There’s nothing I wanna do, but sit and watch They talk and laugh, No-one cares I’m stranded in painful silence
Here’s the sun rise, but who knows where Here’s the sun set, who knows where
And in the night, people desperately seek Who knows what or by What means, then suddenly screams, their unseen selves
Here’s the good things, but who knows what Here’s the bad things, who knows what it means
Here’s the sun rise, here’s the sun set Here’s the good things, here’s the bad things.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.