Put me on a ship that sails early in the morning it’s time, time to say farewell, farewell and goodbye to all this rambling and fighting all this sweetness and delight
We where supposed to be the glue and the paper the sweetness and delight
Nothing’s gonna be ok and everything will turn out wrong the trains have already left and it’s too late for forgiving
Put me on a bus that leaves far off from my demons I thought they where enough but you’re making it harder now you’re making it making it harder now
Nothing’s gonna be ok and everything will turn out wrong the fishes are dead by now and it’s too late for excuses
So I leave my heart right here beside you on the table I have no use for it anymore it is worn and it is weary just like your face after all this fighting all this sweetness and delight
We where supposed to be sweetness and delight sweetness and delight sweetness and delightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.