You can never dream to be like this I've seen your kind around Scoring with the background boys begging to be found But no one is looking Perfect time to bask in the residue That is haunting the very core of my existing bliss You can never dream to be like this
Gunshots filled your head Your mother says you're better off than dead What's the matter, misdemeanouring old flatter? Has the final state of conversing pitter patter Laughed too hard at that missed kiss You can never dream to be like this You can never dream to be like this
Insisting attention at every utter Perhaps it's time to relax the insistent grip At the poor live cow's weakly used tit
You could never dream to be like thisTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
