I'm the mortal coil wrapped around your finger at the end of every day. Pushing daisies through your letterbox never helped me find a way.
You've given up on the things that you taught me to believe in. I remember the look on your face when you told me you were leaving.
I'm a sinner. Things are never gonna be the same. You're my compass-spinner, Still, you keep my heart trapped inside of your birdcage.
I'm the mortal wrapped around your finger at the end of every day.
I'll keep persisting like a stubborn weed through the debris, and grow.
I've given up on myself and the things that I believe in. I remember the look on your face and I just couldn't believe it.
I'm a sinner. Things are never gonna be the same. You're my compass-spinner, Still, you keep my heart trapped inside of your birdcage.
I set fire to everything you left. I didn't think about the downsides in loving you to death. Pushing daisies through your letterbox. Trying to find all of the things I lost. Taking time to try to write the wrongs. Maybe there's nothing wrong with me.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.