Like the stone at her feet She is a victim of gravity The unbearable colour of things Gets her down, down, down
And as her raincoat covers me We know it was never raining
She says, that she needs me Says that she needs me Says that she wants me Says that she needs me Say that you want me Say that you need me and I’m sorry it was me Was I thinking out loud
Like strings in a fan The shoelaces were undone The solitude reflection of her fate Gets her down, down, down
And as the shadow covers me I thought she was only sleeping
She says, that she wants me Says that she needs me Says that she wants me Says that she needs me Say that you want me Say that you need me I am sorry it was me Was I thinking out loud
Her clothes on the floor Underwear silverlined The smell of lavender and tar Brings me down, down, down
If the telephone should ring God knows it could never be her
She says, that she wants me Says that she needs me Says that she wants me Says that she needs me Say that you want me Say that you need me Say that you want me Say that you need me Say that you want me Say that you need me I am sorry it was me Was I thinking out loudTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
