If I could put you in a frame I'd draw you smiling With a cigarette in your mouth and your hands reaching out for something If I could, if I could wear all your clothes I'd still be different And if I had your speaking voice I'd never whisper I'd talk and talk and talk
We will be winners Our heads glued together And all is indefinite in you
Whatever you've been told Don't turn to God because you're cold Try the black one, white is nice If you want blue, you'll pay the price Is there no room for us I'll make a space for us
We will be winners Our heads glued together And all is indefinite in you
Meet me in front of the room where we kissed Where you changed me, estranged me Where no one resists Where I followed you, hollowed by you
We will be winners Our heads glued together And all is indefinite in you We will be winners Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
