Laying down dollar bills Just thinking about the time I've killed And if I've been doing right at all
Pulling out pockets to pick up change Giving dirty looks 'cos I'm feeling strange like Something's missing but I'm not sure what it is And it's so hard for me 'cos I'm afraid to see It's just so hard for me 'cos
Nothing that I do or say Can change the way that I really feel I can try to make myself believe But I know what's really real AndI'm breathing okay I'm breathing okay I'm breathing okay
The air has changed, it's getting cold But my arms are warm like a blanket you know And if you came and laid with me I know you'd feel my warmth and see
It's winter time and I'm feeling slow Got a bag of gold and a [? hand from hell?} but, Something's coming and I'm not sure what it is so Hard for me 'cos I'm afraid to see It's just so hard for me 'cos
Nothing that I do or say Can change the way that I really feel I can try to make myself believe but I know what's really real And I'm breathing okay I'm breathing okay I'm breathing okay It's just so hard for me It's just so hard for me It's just so hard for me 'cos
Nothing that I do or say Can change the way that I really feel I can try to make myself believe but I know what's really real And I'm breathing okay I'm breathing okay I'm breathing okay Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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