I called a friend the other day His life was easy, fine and quite okay It made me stunned Cause it´s usually the other way around
I can hear the sound of cawing crows I really like it when they sing their blues I´m used to it now Well misery is on the house
Yet another lonely quiet dawn In my melancholic blacked out room And I wonder will I ever be able to close that door
It´s about time for me to take a stand Before heaven comes crashing down Don´t want to be who I am I want to be who I imagine I amTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.