Sing a reprise of the chorus Fading into the distance It stopped making sense
Sooner or later I'll be losing your favor It feels cold in your corner now that I'm older
Peel back the layers of my skin I am one of them And I'm tired of forgetting where I've been But I am sure I'm not sure of anything
I don't know how to take it back Wearing a smile and caving fast Serve it up on a silver plate I hope it goes well
I was off wondering where you've been When I found myself wearing thin Coming up empty again Maybe I'm a honest fool For trying to be free without being lost too Is it true what they say? Is there really a place for me?
I don't know how to take it back Wearing a smile and caving fast Serve it up on a silver plate I hope it goes well
Gave it my all just to play the game Tearing seams trying to self contain But who else is there really left to blame I'm not thinking straightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
