Would you like to become what you are That ain’t such an honest set of mind Could you try to let go of your stars
That would let you be one of a kind Be some one that I admire Now the good words left to...
Die Let the beauty of it die Let it wither there to die Then I saw you let it die To my surprise
Couldn’t you be the one The one I knew from the past Where it all began We promised that this would forever last We were best of friends and you You were all that you were that’s why We lost track of time How I miss it
But there’s no good word there to find Nothing left there to admire Now the good words left to...
Die Let the beauty of it die Let it wither there to die Then I saw you let it die To my surprise
You call it a lack of time Your call hasn’t changed your mind You may haven’t seen yourself You haven’t been yourself But you gotta hit rewind
You call it a lack of time Your call it another kind You may haven’t seen yourself You haven’t been yourself But you gotta face and find
You call it a lack of time Your call hasn’t changed your mind You may haven’t seen yourself You haven’t been yourself But you gotta hit rewind
You call it a lack of time Your call it another kind You may haven’t seen yourself You haven’t been yourself Ohhh
Die Let the beauty of it die Let it wither there to die Then I saw you let it die To my surprise Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.