I must be too late I'm pacing, I look up at the doors in front of my face It must be today Read the clock with the sticky notes you made I'm unattended here as a superglued tapedecker beats your name
I'm running out of time, We're running out of time
I feel like I climbed up to heaven and I'm locked outside I feel like I climbed up to heaven and I'm locked outside.
I ran all night and day only to find that I was running in place I can't sleep at night when I evaluate conceptions of becoming away I tremble in fear scraping the sky with my fingernails Analyzing the freeway
'Cause the light at the very end of the tunnel is just another train and I remodel the word 'anxiety' and I made it a phrase. I peel my heart off my sleeve and I shipped it away.
I feel like I climbed up to heaven, and I'm locked outside I feel like I climbed up to heaven, and I'm locked outsideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
