My wintertime came fast I bought you a drawing pad And then you told me You didn't like looking closely You don't like walking home You're not sure who you are And no one knows about your scar But I told you to shut up once Because you're never there And you're too old to be scared
'Cause I've been in lots of these Bad, bad situations
Paint nothing now Paint nothing now Paint nothing now
The summertime came fast You still had your drawing pad But you told me You couldn't see me correctly We don't like holding hands We don't like playing guitar And no one knows about your scars
But I've been in lots of these Bad, bad situations
And you never get out of this easily, no 'Cause I've been in lots of these Bad, bad situations
Paint nothing now Paint nothing now Paint nothing now
Send me here, send me there Repetitions in the air Send me here, send me there Repetitions in the airTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
