It's Thursday night again Behind the bathroom sink Sinking Into the gods in ink Try to become the same Something One eye at a time One eye at a time One eye at a time When is a shape correct When is a shape beyond wishing It's Thursday night again Behind the bathroom sink Sinking
Is too much Or never enough To be one of them Ink in the eyes You'll be alright
It's Friday night again Trying to set an intention The door is closing in The boys are drunk with pretension One foot at a time One foot at a time One foot at a time It's Friday night again Enter another dimension
Is it too much Or never enough To be one of them Ink in your eyes We'll be alright If we can make it through the night
Maybe then we'll sleep Like the kids With the pretty faces Facing every night Like a kiss All dressed up and wasted Wasted all this time Space and ink In the bathroom cursing Every Thursday night behind the sink If we only knew it Maybe then we'll sleep Like the kids With the pretty faces Facing every night Like a kiss All dressed up and wasted Wasting all this time Space and and ink In the bathroom cursing Every Friday night behind the sink If we only knew itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
