My tongue is on fire Fresh with the blood of a midnight fight Please don't explain to me love, life, and bills
You don't get it, no you You don't get it, do you? You don't get it, but there's blue right above your head
Oh, oh Lucky to be here Clear in the past like glass in the rain
Afraid of the wire And she talks like the sun is the only thing up inside her Here for a moment, there's nothing down for her
You don't get it, no you You don't get it, do you? You don't get it, but there's blue right above your head
Oh, oh Lucky to be here Clear in the past like glass in the rain Oh, oh Tied into nothing And we feel nothing less than glass in the rain
You're breathing And that fact alone is deceiving I'm coming, I'm outside Into your light it's the right time I wanted you, I wanted you I needed, no, I wanted you I wanted you, I wanted you I wanted the blue right above your head
Oh, oh Lucky to be here Clear in the past like glass in the rain Oh, oh Tied into nothing And we feel nothing less than glass in the rainTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
