It's like your eyes are viscous spies They're in disguise as a supermassive black hole And I unfold It's like your touch is just too much for my skin to deal with And so it shields itself
With all this power under your belt You knowingly mocked the way I felt
And now I know what it feels like In the corner of your narrow mind One hundred weeks later I find He's been replaced with A soul that knows too much A heart that's out of touch Oh, yes, you've hit the right nerve
You take your words, you make them heard So loud I can't speak And now I think I know why I never wanted to You take my hand Make sure each grain of sand has disappeared with you
You know I used to know you well I'm staring at the spot you fell
And now I know what it feels like In the corner of your narrow mind One hundred weeks later I find He's been replaced with A soul that knows too much A heart that's out of touch Oh, yes, you've hit the right nerve
You wanna love, you wanna You wanna love but you've forgotten how You wanna love, you wanna You wanna love but you don't love me nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.