Dear lie, you ever go round And where did you take me now? These times, the prime of my life But God, do they wear me down?
Tongue tied when there's no life to lean on It hides for now When will it really go away?
Stones, to call my own Will leave along the way Stones, I call my own Will leave along the way
Hail high, oblivious mind Well maybe you've guessed it now Some lights will never go bright But God, do they burn me out?
Wait now and in good time I'll mean all And they'll sigh That it's no crime to dream along the way
Stones, to call my own Will leave along the way Stones, I call my own Will leave along the way
Stones, I call my own Will leave along the way Stones, I call my own Will leave along the wayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
