I don’t know the real from what I Thought I saw I can’t remember where I went where I was
I’m gonna move towards a point in time Where where you are is a state of mind And anytime I can read your thoughts Some of them yours and some I thought up
There’s not good reason for a heartbreak Nothing's repeating every Monday It’s not good saying you’ll always be mine These jokes life's playing they make me so tired So tired
It's already to much to always see you off The sense that hours go back is enough
I like to fade when I write this line There's every reason to paint a decline And every mile I walk is five I'll get where I'm going in the next life And all the while there's a false face This every killing is left untraced This kind of falling saved my son This constant longing for what's gone What's gone What's gone What's goneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
