Travelling Not Running I’m travelling not running I don’t like it here From cracks in the pavement Faces appear I’m sleeping not coming Fantasy’s far If you don’t want to get there Stay where you are
Sometimes I feel, just a little bit older Sometimes I feel, for you
I could have been, anything for you I could have been old I could have been blue We could have been two But I’ll make it clear All of this for you But I wasn’t here
I’m travelling not running I don’t like it here The crime that I touched you Was paid for in fear I’m sleeping not coming How much can you see How much do you know Of the places I’ll be Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
