Come to me, tell me what you see Honesty is all I need The candles are melting, the clock ticks away My future looks cloudy, there's no reason to stay I'm on my way' but my hands are tied I'll try and try some more, until I'm free Know what to do, but the chosen few Stand in the way, they'll never leave Forgive me I've got places to be Almost free, don't call on me please I'll leave you a fortune in spent memories Don't blame me for leaving, it's our own tragedy I'm on my way' but my hands are tied I'll try and try some more, until I'm free Know what to do, but the chosen few Stand in the way, they'll never leave I have got this sinking feeling Buried in the pit of my gut I have got this sinking feeling I can feel it up in my throatTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
