Hey still staring little girl Are you looking at or past me? Worry Simple symptoms won't leave you this underweight or red in the eyes No more rules, the ones we make don't last the night
So pick up the pieces Start again, start over Tuesday morning Conscience clean
This card, postmarked December 23 The caption reads, "How does he do it?" Ms. too bad he treats me like I'm dead Nothing works to make this easy No more lies The ones we live will work just fine
So pick up the pieces Start again, start over Tuesday morning Conscience clean, alone
I hope you figure out what it is you wantTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.