You may cast off your skin Make believe there's wind in your hair You've found so many ways to bribe that smile you wear But it's no use The weariness remains The stale blood in your veins
You take the footsteps at hand and follow You know the pill is too big to swallow
So you run along
Mr. Body and Mrs. Mind They grow older at different rates So part of you is always running late Trying to compensateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.