We were young, here to dream In the high lit halls of the city scene Left alone, with the strong Now tip your head back as we hit the walls And there were always things that we kept inside And we don't know why And there were always things that I can't let go Take a breath, breathe you in Your eyes grow wide when I touch your skin To look above, and taste the sky Bittersweet kiss with her lips so dry And there were always things that we kept inside And we don't know why And there were always things that I can't let go Everything I can't breakthrough to now I'll never walk away from once again Letting go of all the words I haven't said And breaking through to let go Face down, I face the ground Saturday hits and now were up in arms So tell me this, and tell me that Your days of alcohol are going to come right back And there are always things that we kept inside And we don't know why And there were always things that I can't let go Picture perfect teen machines They all drop like flies leaving complete And I'm not some waste of space to this place No I'm not some kind of wasteTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
