March my feet into the street Looking dim and obsolete I lead my bloody stick into the way
Count my steps into the door Put my key in a million holes Open up for a million stars to fade
They say it's a trick of the eye Why you've stopped to see me cry I'm sure it's ground and if its sand Why did you stop to take my hand now?
Let me pop this little thought Out before the other thought I'm done trying to find things to say
I look up into the sky Scream and jump and shout and fly No reason to close my eyes todayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
