Why don't you tell me what do you need There is a blank page for you Give me the bones of what you believe Maybe they'll save you from me
Will I be the strong hand keeping you safe or will I break you in half and you will never be under my thumb but you were not your own land
See the way we all run When we know it off by heart Played down, waiting all out When we win or lose it this time
When the pressure's building for a great white hope do you give up the things that you love and the pressure's building till it takes you whole can you go back on your own word
All of your brothers, they never died For what you kill for slowly How it will grind you into the ground If you should try to hold me
See the way we all run When we know it off by heart Played down, waiting all out When we win or lose it this time
When the pressure's building for a great white hope do you give up the things that you love and the pressure's building till it takes you whole can you go back on your own word
When the pressure's building for a great white hope do you give up the things that you love and the pressure's building till it takes you whole can you go back on your own wordTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
