The dust in the air is making me want to cry every night I try to put on a face that I think you'd really adore I don't want to sit and pretend that you'd love me in a different world Slow down Feel the breeze and be content, that I'm just fine alone
What kind of dream is this? I thought I'd get to choose It isn't always true The way I look at you I can treat you fine If you'd be mine But you don't care So I'll leave it there.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.