I know the worst of you, i've seen you in your darkest hour staring down the black dogs, standing in a hall of mirrors what do you see there now? Is that a man you could be proud of? Is that a heart full of love? Is that a heart full of love?
The hospital made us put the flowers, out in the hallway after dark I think they thought the pollen of spring would make you sick And I stayed awake all night, fearing irrationally that you would die from something they missed inside
And the birds fly up from the roof singing none of this can be true none of this can be true none of this can be trueTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
