I remember as a child looking off of the rooftop. As I grew the view got lost, but the clouds never seemed to stay.
This yes I know, that my blood maintains its flow, even though I might not. I get caught. In tunnel vision single minded thoughts.
But the older I became, my view of life would change. Every lesson that’s worth learning brought me pain.
I hope we get what we deserve. A little taste of what we were. I'm learning that nothing gold can stay. Owning up to our past mistakes.
Now I can say there are times I’ve dodged the blame. I confess it rolled back, it rolled back. Like a game God it made me sick the way it hit when it all came.
For the years that I’ve seen change. I have gone against the grain. What goes around comes back around again.
I hope we get what we deserve. A little taste of what we were. I'm learning that nothing gold can stay. Owning up to our past yea. I hope we get what we deserve. A little taste of what we were. Stepping back doesn't make it right. Standing tall doesn't get you high.
Doesn't get you high.
I forget I forget how the clouds move. I'm forgetting to view from above. I forget I forget how the clouds move after all.
I hope we get what we deserve. A little taste of what we were. I’m learning that nothing gold can stay. Owning up to our past mistakes.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.