Sitting in the backyard on a Sunday in the morning Touched by you and all your curls that sucked me in I can hear you when you're screaming I hear you when you're talking to me Laughing at the jokes, laughing at the jokes I've said before it's only over when you've given up on me You held it in for so long detaching yourself from everything I gave Now you're on your own there's nobody else So happy on the outside with your conscience coming home Blindfold me a role, blindfold me a role you play so well There's one thing left to say Those words I said to you were never true Justified everything I gave to you I won't ever look at you the same Step aside you always walk awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
