I wore your shirt as I was running away from you 'Cause I like to keep the good things I know you're hurt and I would like to sit right next to you But you'd only say the worst things Like every city was our city And every road was our own And you loved me like you knew you'd miss me Every prophecy you told, oh Wildflowers you brought me are crumbled in my hands This love that you taught me, I still don't understand Oh, every city was our city And every road was our own Wildflowers you brought me are crumbled in my hands So give it a oh, oh And give it a yeah, yeah So give it a I took a trip to the furthest place that I could find 'Cause I like to do the wrong things I walked a street that I had never walked down once before 'Cause I like to try the new…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
