The sound of traffic below and under you As you turn off the lights As you feed the cat in slow motion on a Monday night Take the car out for awhile Turn the dial until the song broadcasts That we got dressed to, we sang along to And I went back to bed on those Tuesday mornings
It's not enough They said it wouldn't last and they were right We knew better than to stay together only out of spite And I get dressed still and will continue to Go back to bed on those Tuesday nights
Do you remember who you are If you're not sure of who you were I tried to find just who what where when how and why I tried to find I made a mess I broke the fence in your backyard
It's kind of hard to talk right now To tell you things aren't working out I know by now it's up to me But who else can I beTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.