The scratches of a dark night The rashes of foresight And I wanted you
The weight of my freezing I had come to you The face I was given I have no similarities to The spaces in the law look Like the faces in a word book I get by I get by
The matches of opportunities The last thing I've never seen And I scream to you
The pain I was needing Was sort of true The one aim I was clearing Was the walls that grew The crazes I overlooked The leans into the cook And I did And I did
And I was screaming bloody murder I was one with pain And I stopped by the road side This is from where I came My God but its so far away It would seem accidents have gone straight to you And you've changed your point of view And the places you're going to I get crowded I got crowded
And I'm so glad that youre mine It twists up the fabric of time And I'm useless yes I'm useless
And your faces are bodies And your hands are feet Let me roll around In things I cant believe But I tried Yes I tried And I tried You know I triedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.