I've been hiding out The four white walls of my basement Keep me safe from sounds That remind me of the times That aren't coming back
I better write this down Before it gets lost in my memory That's so clouded now With the thoughts of all the things I used to be
I'm sure you've heard it all Admit that you were wrong I'm sure you've heard it all
Well I tried to save your soul But I lost it on the road Somewhere between your home And the West Coast So nice to know you It's been nice to know you
I've been finding out There isn't much to see once I'm underground There's nothing in this world that could bring me back
We had the highest hopes Watched them all go up in smoke And float away like ghosts Of all the people I'll never know
There's nothing in this world that could bring me backTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
