Staring at a trash can Thinking about the things you've thrown away You love our pretty planet Yeah, but not enough to stay
No! Please! Don't go!
You always took care of your hands How could you break them like you did? Like a bug on a window Is that what you wanted to be? A moment's pause? (pause?)
All you see is madness And nobody can show you the method
No please Wait No!
So I remember you in lyric Recycled soul reborn as ink from a desperate pen Is that what you wanted to be? Just a topic of mine?
Oh, I dream of your soul I wish you could know that we grew up so well Oh, you didn't know You didn't know that soon you'll be okay
(Echoing bellows, so slow like gallows)
Is that what you wanted to be? A still life's pose? A photograph? A story told? A friend I had?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.