Big blue eyes loiter behind A frame of tinted glass Doors closed, air pressurized Dress smart Dress as you'd mean to go Your whole life Out of your hands
Maybe it's all for the best You've been white knuckling Clenched, every buckle and bump And you're running Or are you fighting? It just all looks the same Looks the same, nothing's changed
(Maybe it's for the best) Early forgettable years conditioned these fears so irrational (Maybe it's for the best) Oh how the days without fear are the days so forgettable (Maybe it's for the best) Nothing like a funeral to put the fear of god in you Where's the man in you? Maybe I'll see you as I board the plane Oh the thought of bumping into you The only thing that drove me What am I to do now?
Maybe it's all for the best You're a professional runaway Oh how you never paid any attention to all the ones who really cared Now there's no one left around to care
How did it all fall apart so suddenly I was right here waiting patiently And hardly even moving left alone Still as stone And soft as all the boys you've ever really known
Maybe it's all for the best but you never got to know me I'm not saying I could have saved you but you know I would have I'm not saying I could have saved you but you know I would have tried Girl you know that I, I would have tried Girl you know that I, I would have tried Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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