Running in place, ran out of time I wanted to call you but changed my mind Cuz what would I say that you haven't heard And when I get nervous I use big words Like psychosomatic but that's just semantics And you wouldn't care the words that I say So cut me some slack, hey nobody's perfect It's funny to picture you that way
Am I okay? Have I had enough? Is it too late for me to try my luck? I'll feel better in a little while Dust will settle and I'll start to smile
Tying my laces to prevail ineptly In a competition of who loves who more If fate should have it there won't be a winner Cuz it would be pointless in keeping score You're driving me crazy, leaving enabled Touching the things I try to hide I'd wipe it away but it'd only fail me I feel you cutting deep inside
Am I okay? Have I had enough? Is it too late for me to try my luck? I'll feel better in a little while Dust will settle and I'll start to smileTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
