Saturday it's two a.m. I think I'll call you up again And all we ever talk about is the weather. It seems that all this small talk's killing me So I might just go to sleep And maybe dream of something better.
Staring at this photograph It's funny how it takes you back to a time When everything seemed easier. Coffee in the morning time Cause I can never sleep at night Thoughts of this only make it linger.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
