If I died on Saturday Would it be more convenient for you? Have a funeral on Sunday Wouldn’t have to take time off from school I’m tired of pleasing Everyone but myself I’m tired of squeezing Every drop of blood
For everyone else I’d try For everyone else I’d fight All to save your ego I’d fall so you have someone To walk on All to save your ego I am your hero Now
For you to see the big picture I’d have to capture the world in my hands Distort the universe In a way that you would understand Without your personal god But you can still treat me as the fool That takes the words from your mouth So you can be one of the cool
I’m tired of pleasing Everyone but myself I’m tired of squeezing Every drop of blood
For everyone else I’d try For everyone else I’d fight All to save your ego I’d fall so you have someone To walk on All to save your ego I am your hero
Did you think I’d be here forever? Did you think I’d be here forever? Did you think I’d be here forever Without finding my wings? And not without finding my wings
I am your hero I am your hero I am your hero I am your hero I am your I am your I am your I am your heroTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
