I want to be a boy and I wanna hit on girls, the sun sets down in Olsztyn Town in 1984, high school walls and high school walls all about to dissolve.
She pulls a flower from her mouth, a string of pearls from her eyes. Chromosomes and martyrdom dressed in suit and tie. How I wished to understand, but I couldn't even try.
Maryanna don't be afraid of me. From far away I look ok, but close up you can see.
Maryanna, on somedays you might say no black, no white, a sea of grey I am you and you are me.
Only wearing black, in this body I am bound. Three rounds of bandage round my chest, I get around in Olsztyn Town. Closed up, with the curtains drawn, so scared of what might hurt.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.