Some say it's all because The life you chose Some fill their emptiness Some find their truths
It's in the line across The broken pieces It's in the fortune hands In the lost and given
Let me hold your hand It's not too late to break the bad Sometimes when we don't understand And we will do it all again
Some say it's all because the thoughts you keep It is your memory that make you weak In all the written words my voice is breathing Why can't you see what hurts when even tears are bleeding
Please just hold my hand It's not too late to break the bad Sometimes when they don't understand And we will do it all again
Aaah-aaaah-aaaah Aaah-aaaah-aaaah Aaah-aaaah-aaaah Aaah-aaaah-aaaahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
