What is sacred? And who is pure? She lost her dreams there On the bathroom floor
And we both cried for days
If I was subtle If she was kind If we were lovers Of a different type
What she was giving I could not hope to find
But this is not forever We were never sure And I could say I loved her But it’s not there anymore She swears deep down she’s sorry And I hope she’d never lie If we walk away too slowly Then we both might change our minds
Now I am counting The blackest birds Asleep in winter In a field so white it hurts to see
Still I’m feeling cursed…
But this is not forever We were never sure And I could say I loved her But it’s not there anymore She swears deep down she’s sorry And I hope she’d never lie If we walk away too slowly Then we both might change our minds
Here’s to my new friends A toast to the weekend It’s time to begin again So here’s to my new friends…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
