Use every last drop There's never much To go around Take what you can Keep what you've found Over Under Through The middle ground From up above Or down below Where will it stop? Nobody knows
We live in an almost world Where cellophane dreams disappear Into the lost and found Remaining for years and years Waiting to be claimed Waiting to be loved Hoping not to be abandoned By the ones to which they once belonged
When all these dreams Are gone Will our worlds Come crashing down? When of these parallel Lines are drawn Will we follow them Until they cross? Over Under Through Until we're lost Search up about And down below Where will it stop Nobody knows
We live in an almost world Where cellophane dreams disappear Into the lost and found Remaining for years and years Never to be claimed never to be loved Only to be abandoned By the ones to which they once belonged
When all these dreams Are done When they are gone Will our worlds Come crashing down
When all theses Parallel lines are drawn Will we follow Them until the cross Over Under Through Until we're lost Search up above And down below Will it stop Nobody knowsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
