Call. Calling out Calling it off And now, just lie in the bed that you've made Trying to leave, break, walk away, but it's hard when you're holding my hand, holding my heart in your teeth And if I'm not your love, if I'm not what'll I be? Oh, I'm seeing stars
Years, come down, cut like an anchor through the mud and stone, just dragging behind Oh my God Get up, get up, get up, put the gloves back on Back in the ring Get up, get up, put the gloves back on, get back in the ring Hit the ground, nothing comes easy Gloves back on, back in the ring, hey, hey
I've been here before but I still can't talk myself down Yeah, I've see the view from the cliffs and the catacombs With my arm in a sling, my lonely heart in a jar Until another day Oh, I'm seeing stars
Years, come down, cut like an arrow Through the heart and bone, I'm dragging behind Oh my God Get up, get up, get up, put the gloves back on Back in the ring Get up, get up get up get up, put the gloves back on Back in the ring, get up, get up, put the gloves back on Get back in the ring, hit the ground, nothing comes easy Gloves back on, back in the ring Hey, hey
One more time, back in the ring (x3)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
