Joy it comes and goes it speeds through ebb and flow it falls, it ignores me
and christ if he sacrificed his life so I'll have mine, why does god still treat me like a whore? he ignores me
and thistles are thriving in my garden mistletoe I'll be avoiding simple things always turn complex entangled, a ribbon in a rose bush strangled, a singer in a car crash I would invite you in but promise me this please ignore this mess
suffice to say that I've survived my own demise and joy washed me up on the shore oh please ignore me
thistles are thriving in my garden mistletoe I'll be avoiding simple things always turn complex and thistles are thriving in my garden over grown I'll be alone for so long I'd invite you in but promise me this please ignore this messTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
