I want to talk with god I wanted the real thing I want to grasp at straws I wanted the real thing
I wanted the real thing I wanted the real thing I wanted the real thing I want to talk with god
I know my own desires I wanted the real thing I know I'd talk for hours I wanted the real thing
I wanted the real thing I wanted the real thing I wanted the real thing I know I'd talk for hours
I saw the mirror's broken strands again A spider's webbing loosely woven in The time to glue the falling cracks ran thin The steam from in the room will surely winTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
