Oh brother would you believe, if 1 tried to describe a story About the people surrounding me with their anger, sorrow and pain They're working so hard day by day and sacrifice their mental ability For only to enhance their prestige, to stay alive, to make a living
This is the role I never chose - they're looking at me Healing their wounds wherever I go - they're starring at me
I can see clearly the sweeping scars I cannot believe there's no help from above I can see clearly the way they are No time for rest is like an endless war
I can see clearly the sweeping scars I cannot believe there's no help from above I can see clearly the way they are Opened wounds bleeding on and on...
They're so unhappy 'cause they have no time for an inner conflict! No more debating, no court mourning and no more affectation! They're always civilized to me, but there's a barrier inside their minds they only suffer a man like me because of my opulent life
I always dreamed about this simple life But now it's not the same as in my mind the difference in between is just a spot of light
I can see clearly the sweeping scars I cannot believe there's no help from above I can see clearly the way they are Opened wounds bleeding on and on...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
