Wanted to buy you things Wanted to be my own driver Wanted to do something hard To prove that I could work harder
Now when she calls my name I will pretend I don't hear her Georgia you're not, to blame for All of the shame you've got harboured
Did you see the avalanche? Cause I did not feel it coming When we were done with the aftermath I awoke to find myself still running
So now when she calls my name I just pretend I don't hear Georgia you're not, to blame for All of the things you're afraid of
Then all this guilt kicks in, whenever I picture Myself at something like five years old Dreams only getting bigger and braver and clearer
So now when she calls my name I really don't even hear her Georgia its such a shame, that I couldn't give you that futureTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.