Lord, how it comes is how it goes You don't need to chase my ghost anymore Ghost in those cuts I used to see Are the cuts that you would see in me
So how it comes is how it goes Kinda seems a cruel joke We don't need to be our fools no more I saved you and you saved me You need it to leave And I can't blame you for anything
Girls, some girls are talkin' mad About things and lives and love they never had You, you should run free And be the one you were always gonna be
So how it comes is how it goes Kinda seems a cruel joke We don't need to be our fools no more I saved you and you saved me You need it to leave But lets make this the last long we will sing
Yeah I guess this is the last one we will singTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
