Listen up and take a minute I need to tell you why I do the things the way I do and weeks are flying by I'm trying to fill a void in my life these days By filling it with work and work And accomplishments and praise Anything that keeps me busy anything that keeps me up Cause if I start to let it out I think I'm never gonna stop Afraid I'm never gonna stop
Listen up and take a minute wherever you are I've been mourning you with the bottle and with my guitar For this song I sat myself down to put in words What's underneath and what's unsaid How much this whole thing hurts How much this whole thing hurts
Listen up just take a minute I need to tell you why I do the things the way I do so months are flying by Since you're gone it isn't always easy all I do is run But the hardest part the hardest part Was growing up your son Was growing up your sonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
