Among the coral and the kelp I can sink fine I don't need your help Or your cement shoes That business suit looks better on you anyway
Shrugging your shoulders Hands in pockets Loneliness invades Fingers find sockets And now you know my gloves are off Remarkably you're relaxed you sit and scoff Because at the bottom of it all we both know That these targets of mine will never fall
We can end up strangers the way we began We can and we will write wills I would hate for you to waste your precious time I left a note upon your desk PS don't worry I'm sinking fineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
