I was born in this building It was the first Tuesday I had ever seen And if I live to see tomorrow It will be my Tuesday number: 2119
How life has its way of turning your best suits the wrong way As if to smile and say: "I feast on the irony my friend I'm come-what-may
And it might just be, my friend That this is your unlucky day Will you change? What would you give to stay?" Will I change? I honestly can't say I have no promises to trade For the Lord of come-what-may To provide me with another day Every promise that I make Is a promise I might break
The things we humans say to survive The promises we make The lies we tell The vows we take The battles we all win to survive Prices we will pay Though we all know We will lose one day
Life is a ride, they say But there are tickets I will never pay I'm afraid there'll be no vow today For any God of come-what-may
You let me live You let me die For what I am right here and now Nothing more than all I am today I close my eyes... I do not pray
Promises, they tempt me too Will I change? I won't be that fool Maybe for a day, a week Maybe two I'm a dreamer physicist A manchild escapist The face of death won't make me an evangelist I close my hands Not in prayer Not in prayer Into fists
I lost the will
The things we humans say to survive The promises we make The lies we tell The vows we take The battles we all win to survive Prices we will pay Though we will lose Either way
(x3) I lost the will I lost the way I haven't lost the faith It's just lost in me
I lost the will...
The things that we must say To pretend This passing light of day Is not the end Is not the end
The things That we all say To be saved The things that we will trade Just give away For one more day We'll smile and tell Sweet lies To chase away The shadows that play Cast By the passing light of dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
