Broken promises, broken hearts and family Mother, Father, goodbye I found some truth and I found so many lies We can't hold on to these lives
And I feel Im being molded And I feel Im being molded And I feel Im being molded And I feel Im being molded
Dreams collide when we pull on the fragile heart strings Thoughts are drawn to the past We hope and pray, still, a precious love one dies We can't hold on to these lives
And I feel Im being molded And I feel Im being molded And I feel Im being molded And I feel Im being molded
A man and wife, one flesh and new born eyes Tiny fingers wrapped around mine From cradle to grave, another year goes by We can't hold on to these lives
And I feel Im being molded And I feel Im being molded And I feel Im being molded And I feel Im being moldedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
