The birds are singing but it's still dark, Moving my pillow for the cold hearth, I dreamed that I was at the crossroads, painting over the signs again.
Pulling myself out of the futon, I get my hoodie and my shoes on, yeah Treading water 'til the phone goes, running over my lines again.
But they're turning inside out, and it's bringing me down, cause.
I never say what I wanna say, I'm just a puppet in my own play, I dont understand why you dont understand that I need to be heard, and im gonna find the right words.
A couple argue on the high street, She wants clothes, he wants a TV, Everyone is standing at the crossroads, painting over the signs again.
Pulling myself out of my headspace, I realize im in the same place, yeah Treading water 'til the phone goes, running over my lines again.
But they're turning inside out, and it's bringing me down, cause.
I never say what i wanna say, I'm just a puppet in my own play, I dont understand why you dont understand that i need to be heard, and im gonna find the right words.
I never say what i wanna say, I'm just a puppet in my own play, I dont understand why you dont understand that i need to be heard, and im gonna find the right words.
Wanna go to the beach, when it's ra-aining, and take my time. I wanna have my life, do my o-own thing, and make it mine, so don't you bring me down!
I never say what i wanna say, I'm just a puppet in my own play, I dont understand why you dont understand that i need to be heard, and im gonna find the right words.
I never say what i wanna say, and we gonna do it my way, i dont understand why you dont understand that im gonna be heard, and i know i found the right wordsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
