I know what it is to be broken and be bold Tell you that my silver is gold Though we're much too old for make believe And I know what it's like to behold and not be held Funny how a stomach unfed Seems satisfied cuz it's swell and swollen
And you caught me Shootin' cross the sky like a star But nobody told me To never let it get too far You see my silhouette, so you're standing scared of me Can I tell you a secret?
My wings are made of plastic, my wings are made of plasticTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.