You can't see what I see You can't hear what I hear You can't feel what I feel You can't find me, man!
I think, I knew... Why should I remember, who I am? How could it happened with me? My only question is: WHY?
Monday again, I got to wake up And didn't want more than a fuckin' cigarette But I'd got a feeling, there's something wrong I realized, all my memories are lost...
I thought I've swallowed something Or beat my head somewhere I've drove a nail in with my brows Or that's a dream, and I can't break away?
The picture didn't come clarity, And I couldn't wait for this I've just lied on the floor, And didn't see anything
Monday again, I got to wake up But I'd got nothing to understand The only thing, I know surely It's not a dream, and I can't break away!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.