(*Verse 1) No time to register the words you say, As I am stepping over you, And it's a sad state of affairs Don't even pretend we're not aware, and turned cold...
(*Chorus) Walk Away Untouched I can't relate to anyone I try to be, a humble man, a better son, a better friend But life gets in the way
(*Verse 2) No time to register, the shame I feel As I try not to notice you And it's a sad state of affairs, To ignore this wrongness everywhere Turned cold...
(*Chorus) Walk Away Untouched I can't relate to anyone I try to be a humble man, a better son, a better friend But life gets in the way
(*Verse 3) It's the way, we silence our senses A way, to smother the impulse. Suffocate the senses Suffocate the impulse We bury pain and tramp the dirt down
(*Guitar Theme)
(*Chorus) Walk Away Untouched I can't relate to anyone I try to be a humble man, a better son, a better friend But life gets in the way I try to be a humble man, a better son, a better friend, But life gets in the way....the way...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.