It's all about the clocks again Timed my secret life Having done so wrong But keep my track As a great pretender
It's all about the sex again These differences are So tempting and if you wouldn't mind I will do it again
When i come to my own place Shadow's jumping everywhere I cannot feel what's good or bad Cos I'm lost Cos I'm lost Cos I'm lost
Waving flag of innocence It's a little bit of sad When you still forget the date of birth Of your all little lies
Standing ovation to feel Cheated yourself But i I'll keep my track I'll keep my track As a great pretender
When i come to my own place Mirror's staring at me when I cannot feel what's true or dead Cos I'm lost Cos I'm lost I'm lost
When i come to my own place Mirror's staring at me when I cannot feel what's true or dead I cannot feel what's true or dead Cos I'm lostTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
