If I had it ever so slightly my way I might always be inches from sleeping Seems when I start to dream It takes a cavalry just to wake me
And if the sky would just keep to a shade That had as much as I have to say it'd be Tangerine fighting the fade Back to navy
No, I did not say it to hear it back Yes, I still meant it when I let the door slam I can't stake a claim — there's no ground left to stand There's just songs without stages And clouds that gather but never rain
If I had it ever so slightly my way I might change my name to January cause Tell me, what other word has as much of a way To live out it's fury
No, I did not say it to hеar it back Yes, I still meant it when I lеt the door slam I can't stake a claim — there's no ground left to stand There's just songs without stages And clouds that gather but never rain
All the king's horses and all the king's men Couldn't put me back together again So I put a thread in my own steady hand And sat there and started sewing
No, I did not say it to hear it back Yes, I still meant it when I let the door slam I can't stake a claim — there's no ground left to stand There's just songs without stages And clouds that gather But keep themselves from rainingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
