burying your head into the daily news staring at the frost on the windowpane pour another cup of coffee and read about yesterday you're working some nine-to-five making plans for some better life the southwest sky and other dreams you'll never find so we're crawling at the feet of an indifferent god one step ahead of the welfare line could you tell me what we're doing here other than killing time you drive the long way home as if you've got nowhere to go and i pretend to be asleep when you walk in the door should i just hold it in stick my finger in the dam or wave my arms and scream as loud as i can maybe you'd hear me then would you hear me then i've been sitting in your chair since you left again washed in the glow of the tv set i'm ready to give up the fight but it's not over yet is this the real world or is it all just in my head maybe i'll set the house on fire before i go to bed maybe you'd hear me then out on the lawn when you drive in wave my arms and scream as loud as i can maybe you'd hear me then would you hear me then Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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