See it now it is passing you Plain in the firelight Nothing new, just happening again Stiffened and paralyzed In the sheets Don't give me a line I know the change when it comes
Pick all your prizes, get it right Own the streak It ain't nothing And I don't need anyone To have to explain to that Everyone's got to carry their own You got fucked on your way Well I ain't to blame For whatever ain't done to you right And whatever's done to you wrong You pull your life on a chain
Well it all will have passed And it all will have done With you what it may
You can tell both of your parents That they got it wrong Pushing you aside All that anger they left you Now with their pain
Did you end up with all the rise From the city that you wanted You were onto it fast When I had to face That somehow I'd never know Any form of it right Just it running a waste That I couldn't take Well they're onto you now And you've idled in swamp I'm done drowning In the ways that I can't escape Somehow I feel it like a sting Somehow I feel it wrongTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
