Crawling ditches. Searching for early days. Look at this world. It says clearly not for you.
It's not for pretty eyes. You gonna take it. It's pointing straight at you.
How alone you must be. That you can't really feel. Hopes of freedom you can't get out of head, you. In this day lay standing in a crowd. Screaming, screaming.
Reading wishes about lies, diseases. It's making me feel sick and poor. 'Cause you gotta go, you gotta move. You gotta have lot of goals. Don't you ever lose this?? ??
How alone you must be. That you can't really feel. Hopes of freedom you can't get out of head, you. In this day lay standing in a crowd. Screaming, screaming.
The wishes won't go any further?????
How alone you must be. That you can't really feel. Hopes of freedom you can't get out of head, you. In this day lay standing in a crowd. Screaming, screaming.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
