She grabs her magazines She packs her things and she goes She leaves the pictures hanging on the walls She burns all her notes And she knows she's been here too few years To feel this old
He smokes his cigarette He stayes outside 'til it's gone If anybody ever had a heart Well, he wouldn't be alone He knows He's been here too few years To be gone
And we always say It will be Good to go away Someday Yeah, but if there's nothing there to make things change If it's the same for you why participate
Trouble understands She's got reasons He don't Funny how I coudn't see it all Until she grabbed up her coat She goes She's been here too few years To take it all in stride Yeah, well still it's much to long To let her go
You always say It would be good to go away some day Yeah, but if there's nothing there to make things change If it's the same for you why don't you just participate
You always say It would be good to go away some day But if they don't work out like we think and there's nothing there to ease their sake and there's nothing there to make things change If it's the same for you, why don't you just hateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.