Days may come and days they go But the one thing remains Is that thing I don't know I can give to myself, I can't give it to you But to talk about to us is one thing I won't do and I like it
I crawl up in my shell, I lock my doors And I finally become myself And still you wait for him to open the door But you find no one inside No one to further ignore you No one to waste all your time No one for peace of mind
It's so cynical the way we lose the cash You've spent the teeth you've ruined Your credit card don't work no more Your car broke down, you're on all fours Homeless people walk away When you approach them on the street You beg your mother for spare change Life's not made to live this way Hey it's so insane all these games We play in the name ofTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.