Damned if I can't say anything to ease the pain Peer inside your brain and stay if i could meditate Tell me a story upstream from the deepend pool Throwing coins for you in hopes that life wont be so cruel
I can see in the future you're a part of me Not a montage but a beauty of a scene, you'll see Talk to me in our own language that we thought up all alone I am here for you if you ever need to call me home
I will keep debris if it has no use for me On the roadside after that storm from the city We're irrational even when we're angry That's what we needed space to see and i believe
Me talk pretty one dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
