This could really awaken you, it could make you or just break you down It takes a certain kind of sickness to stick around
You fell apart in a bad dream You're throwing punches as hard as you can A nightmare, they come out too slow They won't call it a comeback If you get distracted by All the bright lights, all the free highs It will pass you by
It's almost like you've got this bomb, and it's strapped to your chest You're begging for attention But nobody notices, and no one cares
You fell apart in a bad dream You're throwing punches as hard as you can A nightmare, they come out too slow They won't call it a comeback If you get distracted by All the bright lights, all the free highs It will pass you by
See, I would never want to take it back, I would never change a thing I wouldn't ever want to start again, because I have learned from my mistakes I would never take it back, I would never change a thing I wouldn't ever want another chance, because I have learned from my mistakes
You fell apart in a bad dream You're throwing punches as hard as you can A nightmare, they come out too slow They won't call it a comeback If you get distracted by All the bright lights, all the free highs It will pass you byTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
