Everybody wants to know What it's like to be in this place. Well, I don't know, I've been wondering myself Everytime I go, every time I go, every time I go.
I wanna tell you about everything I've seen, I wanna tell you about every place I've been, I haven't even known what it means to Walk in these shoes of mine.
Standing on the corner Watching as the world goes by, Sometimes I connect and Sometimes I reflect and cry. I see myself in a wounded heart, All by myself in a crowded bar, To find a flicker in this fallen dark world of mine.
For a moment you seem like strangers. Exchange a few words, Then suddenly you share the same heartbeat, They look deep into your eyes, they ask Does God hear me anymore, Why have I been denied?
You wanna tell me about Every broken dream, You wanna tell me about All the pain you've seen. You say, you haven't even known What it means to walk in these shoes of mine, But I'm trying.
Standing on the corner Watching as the world goes by, Sometimes I connect and Sometimes I reflect and cry. I see myself in a wounded heart, To be of help if I can do my part, To find a flicker in this fallen dark world of mine.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
