I’m going back to my lame life I’ll never love again
leaves on the porch I don’t sweep it anymore close the door
the friends that I had don’t come around I don’t need them anyhow I’ve got me to keep my down
in the pale light of the sun through all the dust chained as I must to being free can’t you see me I’m crying
I’m going back I can’t be all that you wanted me to be just like a gramophone singing to an empty hall I sing alone
and lonely as I sound grey in a bright crowd I’ve got me to keep me down
in the pale light of the sun through all the dust chained as I must to being free can’t you see me I’m crying
and I’m going back to my lame life I’ll never love againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
