This is not the first time I’m upright in my bed all through the night The pale moon is shining bright Revealing all the cracks between the tiles
The cold white kitchen floor Summons me to lie down This fever leaving my pores Is leading me astray now
Take all of your vitamins and Wash your hands or just begin by Leaving some of the little things you hate to love I’m noticing the irony is oh so sickening Cause when a healthy dose of life is kicking in I am stranded on the floor in the glistening light
This is not the first time The dawn is making me curse morning light My cold white fingers form To weak a grip to reach and close the blinds
Take all of your vitamins and Wash your hands or just begin by Leaving some of the little things you hate to love I’m noticing the irony is oh so sickening Cause when a healthy dose of life is kicking in I am stranded on the floor in the glistening light
Will I help myself by obeying my cells? When it’s just thieves and murderers It’s all just thieves and murderers
Will I help myself by obeying my cells? When it’s just thieves and murderers It’s all just thieves and murderers I won’t be waiting for help I won’t be waiting for help I won’t be waiting for help I won’t be waiting for help NoTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
