Packed my bags, headed out of this place Got the rear-view mirror framing goodbye waves Born and raised but I don't believe This city wasn't ever really meant for me In his embrace he was mine Broken grace, I'm running away 'Cause life is like a record where the needle won't go Love is like a riddle that'll never unfold Sometimes I get a feeling that the feeling will show But I hold them back nonetheless Driving through the desert in the middle of the night Five cigarettes, not a single street sign A wild coyote and a crescent moon Trying so damn hard not to think about you In his embrace he was mine Broken grace, I'm running away Baby I've been running, I've been falling and we can't go back No, we can't go back No, we can't go back Yeah, yeah, yeah In his embrace he was mine Broken grace, I'm running away 'Cause life is like a record where the needle won't go Love is like a riddle that'll never unfold Sometimes I get a feeling that the feeling will show But I hold them back nonetheless NonethelessTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
