Words are fun and games The silence speaks of pain I read aloud because you asked me to And you fell asleep and then the silence grew Silent room
I do not belong Don't think you've done me wrong 'Cause I'm not your ghost, and I never was But you didn't ask Wrapped up in your womb
Wanderlust Wanderlust Wanderlust
Fever, one last thing Before you take me in Did I make her laugh, was it just pretend? Was she being kind? Yes, she was kinder then, in BerlinTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
