i was so careful with my words eloquent if ever to be heard i was so simple then so trying then i never really could be pure
i was so carried by that brush as it moved up and down on the canvas that it touched i was so foolish then gave it importance i never noticed the color much
i was so focused on the grade as it blurred in and out on the frame i was so blinded i never noticed when the picture was ok
and i can sing about it now all my mistakes as i figure them out i won't hide them i'll just let 'em all out let them budge, i'll let them budge so when you ask me to let go, i won't think of it much
i was devoted to my faith for the shortcomings in my reasoning that it forgave was i so desperate then to give in? i just hoped to be saved
i was so humbled by the sound as it rolled through the air rumbled the ground i was so frightened then to meet bitter ends and still it's hard to sing out
and i can write about them now all my mistakes as i figure them out i can't hide them they just fall right down to the page so when you go to burn the book, they gladly go up in flames
and i can sing about them now all my regrets as they come pouring out i display them i just can't let myself live them down i'm ok oh we're all ok let's not be frightened of turning the page Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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