In spite of your tears, you smile Despite your burnt wings, you fly Waking me up in the night, with your selfish embraces Offering me the sky, with learnt by heart sentences
Even though you feed me with stories I only believe what I don't see And even if you shout that you love me I only believe what I don't see
Hanging from your lips, the lies Soil the wound I try to hide Walking head up, my forced smile, fools my own perception But the bloodstain on my clothes, is breaking the illusion
Even though you feed me with stories I only believe what I don't see And even if you shout that you love me I only believe what I don't seeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
