He moves his mind too fast to unwind There’s a lot of whispering underlines And you try to understand but there is no chance
He feels his life’s too slow, still much to know When it comes to leaving here he just won’t go And he talks like traffic because it’s all that he can hear When will he ever bring somebody near, somebody hereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
