I always looked up on the ones who walked away Choosing themselves over preset Ways of looking at a future that had no room for the Questions they lived for Always knew i never could have walked away myself My self worth was beyond any help And i didnt care to test it against the rejection i had seen before But those i loved so much they underwent a change They're working fourty hours they got caught in the game Like junkies running dry, the vulnerability They're always there on time We're never satisfied like junkies running dry This wonderful generosity A third of our lives to do what we please Doesn't look that great to me In fact it doesnt even look fair They call it youthful idealism And even I would have to agree with them Except some of us grow up and its still there I grow up too slow I don't wanna go But now i'm working just like everyone else But ill get out of hereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
