If I could be the city of Hong Kong all wrapped up in one person, just for you Would your indecisive heart approve? Well I get the feeling you'd resent me more for trying to second-guess Those things you won't talk about
But there's so little I can work with...
Beside the blinking lights of the Baptist church I thought of you And the typical thing to do would be to wonder what you're doing now But I've studied your file, I know your story word for word And a million to one you're still looking for yourself deep inside someone else
Do you really expect answers? Oh because, my child of privilege What with all these beds you're making You'll have to sleep in one eventually Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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