Hey there, lover I hear you've gotten rid of that old stutter You’ve got some questionable views Well that's alright I got them too Still my face is covered I drag my legs around while you just hover You get that thing you call "the blues" Every time you watch the news
Driving faster I can't feel a thing Call the pastor I don’t feel a thing We don't have to always play pretend But every now and then I
I keep on falling back to thinking that I'm someone new I'll make the same mistakes again until I'm someone new But I can tell myself that somethings there if nothings there to lose I keep on falling back to thinking that I'm someone new
Hey there, lover Can we go back to being with each other You run a pretty mean crew And they all seem to love you But all my friends are bummers They do not treat me like I am other I am a cactus and a fool None of the cameras think I'm cool
Driving faster I can't feel a thing But every now and then I
I keep on falling back to thinking that I’m someone new I’ll make the same mistakes again until I'm someone new But I can tell myself that somethings there if nothings there to lose I keep on falling back to thinking that I’m someone new
Driving fast but it's getting blurry Heading out so I'm saying so long So long Driving fast and it's getting blurry I know I won’t but I'm saying so long
I keep on falling back to thinking that I'm someone new I'll make the same mistakes again until I'm someone new But I can tell myself that somethings there if nothings there to lose I keep on falling back to thinking that I'm someone newTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
