Something happened on the way, when I was going to the place to make amends. I couldn’t make it out. Between the black and white, and gray. Even though I needed a friend. Tick tock beats like four on the floor. A deafening silence that we can’t ignore. Tight, tight grit as you saw today. I tickle your ears, ‘cause I am afraid.
The stars tipped over, the sky came closer. Your words like fire, sharp like lightning. Chemicals captured in flight, dissolved in the night, when the stars tipped over. Whoa, whoa.
Many facets, many diamonds, come in colors, shapes and sizes, so out of sight. I tried to spit, I tried to shine. Another vain attempt to lie to make this one right. But a quick fix feels like you knew that it would. The bottom dropped out from where we stood. A fresh fake face I’ve become a closed. A tight, tight grit but we’re letting go.
The stars tipped over, the sky came closer. Your words like fire, sharp like lightning. Chemicals captured in flight, dissolved in the night, when the stars tipped over. Whoa, whoa!
The great link captured the night and suddenly passing the flight, And fell from astronomical height out of the sky. When the stars tipped over...
The stars tipped over, the sky came closer. Your words like fire, sharp like lightning. Chemicals captured in flight, dissolved in the night, when the stars tipped over. x2Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.