On my way, way to the stars I found you were there laying down next to a hole, hold me. You said you had faith in God above, but it seemed that you didn't believe in reality, in people on Earth, in people whom you've given birth. And I forgot to call you, this is just what I do, and you stand there just like a wall that I can't even try to talk to you. I wrote down all of your thoughts, well, the ones you let me see when you're not watching TV. You said you'd go for a walk, that was three weeks ago and now you spend your time counting the pages of second-hand Bible pocket edition that you have. And I forgot to call you this is just what I do, and I stand there just like a wall that I can't even try to talk to you. And I forgot to call and this is just how I work and I stand there still like a photo on your hands that you can't try to explain yourself. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
