digging in the nest of my heart pencils and thimbles wishing there was just a tiny bit more searching the opaqueness of my soul no flowers, no illusions wishing there was just a tiny bit more
standing on a sea of broken glass mouse traps and chasms hoping I can grow wings and break free stumbling through a forest of crystal balls no bread crumbs, no horizons hoping I can grow wings and break free
I will get better just wait and you'll see once the end of winter draws near I will get better I'll make it there the clouds will part and I'll wake from this dream I will get better it's a matter of time once again I will look in your eyes I will get better I'll make it there and I'll be back, just wait for the sunTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
