Somehow I still hit my head. I guess that's the way that things go. Should I have gone feet first instead? No splash, you're unknown. Thinking the way I dove... I should've went shallow. At least you know you won't drown. Yeah your feet touch the ground. Now you know.
You bastard of the past, you know-it-all. I step stuttering, stumbling home. Patients you lost but never own up to, You just send them home. Thinking the way I dove... I should've went shallow. At least you know you won't drown. Yeah your feet touch the ground. Now you know. Plant your feet touch the ground.
You know, I'll quit you tomorrow. I'll leave this tomorrow. I'll miss you tomorrow. Due down, Wait around and you'll see.
Thinking the way I dove. You've been a bastard, you know?
Are you an angel? Are you the answer? Dance foreign angel. Worst of all my hassles remain you.
I'll quit you tomorrow. I'll leave this tomorrow. I'll kill this tomorrow. Due is down, Wait around and you'll see.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
