This is a spilling of the heart, With no intent to fall apart. I don't feel like I'm even here. You may just watch me disappear. I wonder, did they make me right? Aren't I supposed to wanna fight for love? And life? Everything that people say is right? Am I so wrong to cry only when there's something in my eye? Am I to die alone and sublime?
She said, hey, you can get rid of me. So I said, it's time for you to leave. I threw a pebble in a stream, And let it go about as easily as love that might prosper, All the things they sing about in gospels. Am I so awful, to stumble only when I'm walking with another? Is it a blunder to die alone and sublime? Sublime. Alone and sublime. Alone and sublime. Alone and sublime. Mmm, mmm, mmm
This is a spilling of the guts. Without intent to make a fuss. I feel like I ain't even here. You may just watch me disappear.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
