All my friends are turning blue And I can't sing along with you Restless nights and scenic feuds Regret the things we didn't do They passed us right by
Said all my friends are turning blue Tender age has gone in gloom Further away from things to prove No red lights or interviews And all we're left with Are running away
She don't like the way you hold her Now it all seems far away All the wet matches we break Long complaints will dull our needle Eyes out for greatness Without shape or distance
Keep head high with doubt in mine Kill myself or least my time Black and white to paint a few Mouth of gas from me to you Well that's just alright
Now I can't take what I can't find More rest for the uninspired Those I wish I never knew Both thumbs up don't help to choose If we don't realize We can't leave We're never gonna
She don't like the way you hold her Now it all seems far away All the wet matches we break Long complaints will dull our needle Eyes out for greatness Without shape or distance
See the world as it sees me Don't fight the vacancy Come stand on both bad knees Guess I never cared enough
Is this you ever meant to be Ships in the attic your call to free Unattended mind drowns you slowlyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
