Los Angeles, arrived The people talk, people talk now The voices stick inside your head They make you wait now for so long
All the day you’re on the tracks You wore a flower to impress A little more than the less Told you once now you’re lost, lost
When you wake up on your own, don’t you know that you were wrong? When you wake up on your own, don’t you know that you were wrong? Don’t you know that you are?
I know the deep past I watch walk with the wrong crowd I watch you fake it to the end And you’ve been waiting for so long
All the day you’re on the tracks You wore a flower to impress A little more than the less You’re searching lights now they talk, talk
When you wake up on your own, don’t you know that you were wrong? When you wake up on your own, don’t you know that you were wrong? When you wake up on your own, don’t you know that you were wrong? When you wake up on your own, don’t you know that you were wrong? Don’t you know that you are?
When you wake up on your own, don’t you know that you were wrong? When you wake up on your own, don’t you know that you were wrong? When you wake up on your own, don’t you know that you were wrong? When you wake up on your own, don’t you know that you were wrong?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
