Freezin', rest his head on a pillow made of concrete, again Oh, feelin' maybe he'll see a little better set a-days, ooh yeah Oh, hand out, faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar, ooh yeah Oh, dark grin, he can't help, when he's happy looks insane, oh, yeah
Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away, yeah...ooh Oh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again...life again...life again...
Kneelin', looking through the paper though he doesn't know to read Oh, praying, now to something that has never showed him anything Oh, feeling, understands the weather on the winters on his way Oh, ceilings, few and far betwen all the legal halls of shame, yeah...
Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away, yeah... Oh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again Oh, whispering hands, gently lead, lead him away...him away...him away...
Yeah! Woo...ah yeah...(fuck it up...) Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away... Ooh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again, yeah Oh, whispering hands, gently...lead him away...him away...him away...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
