When I was a small child Obsessed with the future I didn't believe in fate I didn't believe in much of anything
Now that I'm a weathered machine I'd give it all, I'd give everything To have you here to believe To believe in me
Hayley :
Who could ever hold Skin so cold? Hiding flesh and wire Only half awake Doubting all the choices I make Feeling the heat, but never the fire
I know it's too hot outside to run I'll wait until the midnight hour When the buildings block the sun
I can't hide from fate But I know I don't have time to wait When the shadows cross my eyes I feel closer to my demise
Jared:
When I was a small child Obsessed with the future I didn't believe in fate I didn't believe in much of anything
Now that I'm a weathered machine I'd give it all, I'd give everything To have you here to believe To believe in meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
