They watch the sunlight burn holes in the city nights They seen their daydreams all Just blow away Stare through the window, see emptiness standing still As they hide In their own little world Is It a passion, for limelight that's growing cold Lackluster fashion, is their style getting old Into a minor, their tons love them from afar As they hide In their own little world.
Pick up a guitar on a day when It's starting to rain Ain't got no more songs of lay only more songs of metro refrain Life is a movie show human drama of loss and of gain No matter where you go there is genius and there is insane But at least there's no shortage of pain so whisper through softly Ever so softly as you hide, hide, hide In your own little world.
Caged In a feeling of impending loneliness Turn on the T.V. Is It your only friend? Yesterdays novelty, that finally wore away Now you hide In your own little world Dying In public, but don't tell no superstar No one's forgiven, still you don't know who you are Look at the children, they walk by the record stores As you hide in your own little world.
National Enquirer writes fairy tales, your life It was good No more, no more rock and roll It Just faded off from your childhood
Life is a movie show human drama of loss and of gain No matter where you go there is genius and there is Insane But at least there's no shortage of pain so whisper through softly Ever so softly and kiss your tomorrows goodbye as you lay down your head and you cry as you hide, hide, hide In your own little world.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
