Little things that make up her life Watching them pick winners with her standing by She read a tired pamphlet by a fire-starting freak Campbell’s ice cubes, the drinks are unique! But everything is cool as long as you dare To bend a few taboos, to sacrifice pawns
Pockets filling up with gold From the shades of his soul Lost in the panic that she typewrote Of lightbulbs that burn out in rain And he saw his wife to be in someone But she couldn’t see and she never cared
How small is your life Is it too small to notice? Is anywhere better than here? A journey in a black and white postcard Discover that colours were there
Burning out
How small is your life You wait in the lobby Is anywhere better than here? Too much control The top of the mountain A farewell to elevate her
Now she’s going to sleep once again Near the drawer where she keeps her best friend And everything’s over Burning out
How small is your life Are you too cold to notice? Is anywhere better than here? A journey inside your black and white postcard Discover that colours were there Burning out Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
