Heavy bed sheets Walking shadow play Parading blank stares So is it my heartrate? Will you have to operate? Spat out in a blast In a dry but forgiving quick flare Sleep is everything We'll just give you something
We have a nice room with a view… I should listen to wisdom It's the best thing you can do… But my heart is still numb Yes, but win a few, loose a few… I feel empty as they come We tried everything get through… If there's really nothing you can do
Out of that oddly moving mouth All skin and creaky bones Comes a mantra That should beat your karma
But there's nothing there to see Don't bring me to my knees Your logic is failing me If there's really nothing you can doTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
