She's been out of time and out of touch Faded signs never showed me no warnings Through fluorescent windows Into empty rooms Jump inside and She's gone come the morning
Any way the winds blow Sunday afternoon I'm falling Go the distance, no resistance Spin me 'round again
Send me another kind of angel Show me another kind of dream in red Find me waiting At the bottom of the moment. You know Cause that's where you died in my head
I was waiting for that perfect chance City life never been so exciting Now I'm down and out on seventh avenue Walking away, but at least I'm still fighting
Any way the winds blow Sunday afternoon I'm falling Go the distance, no resistance Spin me 'round again
Send me another kind of angel Show me another kind of dream in red Find me waiting At the bottom of the moment. You know Cause that's where you died in my head
When all you know is a lie And all you feel is the weight that's laid upon your shoulders When all you hear is the sound of raindrops coming down And all the fires of life you light can do is smolderTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
