As the pages keep skimming, I feel unread And as the conclusion is reached, I'm still asking questions Is this where I belong? Is this what I saw in my sleep? When I was young, With the aspirations Now they're going dull With all of my obligations My soul is becoming complacent Following statue
Just to be another shackled man Cradled in the arms of our teacher With his fingers in the air Pointing me in his direction As if he knew what was better for me As if he knew better than me No one should speak for another
Just hold the fuck on Just let me breathe Let me recollect It's time to turn back the reel Cause it's not over yet
My REM, will you guide me? Take me where I'm supposed to be My spirit, take ahold of me Don't let me stray, just let me breathe
As the pages keep skimming, I feel unread And as the conclusion is reached, I'm still asking questions My REM Becoming complacent Following statue It's time to turn back the reelTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
