It isn't the clothes you don't ware Or how they chopped off all your hair Nobody knows, nobody sees How hard you work, how much blood you bleed There isn't a lock, I can't find the key One time you're old you missed me
On this warm little body Leave the bed be I'm strung out like a junky With nothing left to lose Somebody's moments Someone else's dream
How can anyone know A line cuts you down And it lays you low How it fills you up And let's you grow The lungs exploding Missals floating
Radar all over you face Bottles break at your feet Softly like eggs Out of the batter and into the pain
I don't think I can take this Like a man
So good to have you So lost to lose you So bad to be you Don't let me leave youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
