Love, look at what you're seeing Frame, frame it with a different thought
You're not glued to all of those reasons It's on you to become the person that you want
Love, look at what you're claiming Glass, glass half full of lacks and wants
You stay blue through all of your seasons And it's true you could be as happy as you want When your doubting turns to dust
You're not glued to all of those reasons It's on you to become the person that you want You stay blue through all of your seasons And it's true you could be as happy as you want When your doubting turns to dust
When your doubting turns to dust When your doubting turns to dustTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.