All these pieces, they wont fall into place convoluted, but all these people play Something tells me that you can really connect to what i am Something tells me that you might lend a hand
I am trying to look away from this Flashing blue glow That caught me in a glimpse could you come around, pull me out of this chair and make me care Snap your fingers and knock me out of this stare
Something tells me I'm a hologram Held together by some ironic hand You're projecting across my view I wish I knew what I could say to youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.