You're not the same You've changed in many ways You're not the same seems your living day to day
Like you're hiding in a room of ghosts again
Cause I cry, I use, I lie, I abuse
It's not the same Things are getting rough Seems we bring it on ourselves Not to say the things we need to oh we become, Oh something else
Now I'm walking on air, standing tall and finding my release, Saying all I have to say right now all I have to be
Like your hiding in a room of ghosts again
Can't remember all the things I've done each day. Can't get throught the mist Can't get words to say
All I know is that I'm trying to change my ways, I hate it when you see that I am not myself at allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.