Hit you with a chill Hurricane wind crawlin' in your home Through the windowsill She was waiting for you In a place where you were not 10.000 miles with suffering hearts
She wrote gentle words Outside on the deck At night when it hurts She never pressed send Everything unexplained Their love was blurred
And I'm running around With my head in my hand And I'm running around With my head in my hand Yes I'm running around With my head in my hand
Hmm hmmm
Some bills feel fake Some stones grow cold Some songs sound wrong For heaven's sake We're doing the things We never thought never thought that we would do We're saying the things we thought that We would never say
Hit me with the bill I don't remember my name Since You crawled into me It's never been the same Some drives take long Some pomes ring strong Some words can't say What's there in your heart
People hang them up their boxing gloves They give it up to the high above She was waiting for you In a place where you were not 10.000 miles with suffering heartsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
