Home again, but in your dreams you creep back to the wire Tell the truth of something close they'll just call you a liar But when it's done, you can't even retire Back on the run, back in the line of fire
Turn the page, and burn the book the day we said goodbye I walked alone, and looked ahead avoided all the eyes And when it's dead, it doesn't even die Nothing's new, nothing's cool Here again and baby we're both fools
Follows me, follows you It's the same Moscow rules, lonely man I think you're never alone, even at home The empty seats across the table Are staring back
Overcast, can't see the sun, But I can't see the moon Paralyzed by memories of ruined afternoons Get out of bed, and come sing us a tune Nothing's new, nothing's cool Here again and baby we're both fools
Follows me, follows you It's the same Moscow rules, lonely man I think you're never alone, even at home The empty seats across the table Are staring back
Follows me, follows you It's the same Moscow rules, lonely man I think you're never alone, even at home The empty seat across the table Is staring backTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.