There's a block on the edge of this town No one talks about Where the train doesn't stop And the kids know they're not getting out You live in the loop, The smokes on the stoop Counting the coins you got You work at a bar Where all that you are is everything you're not
Someone tell me when I can start again And rewrite this story How long can I stay Lost without a way to rewrite I wish I could rewrite this story
Pretty face, pretty voice; pretty much Someone they forget Hard to tell me apart from the ten other girls They just met "We can't see the hook, We can't sell the look" I hear it every day "You won't be a star If you're who you are" So I just fade away
Make me someone new Tell me what I do to rewrite this story
How long can I stay Lost without a way to rewrite I wish I could rewrite this story
Change every word of every line Write any story but mine
Someone tell me when Can I start again And rewrite this story
Yeah, yeah How long can I stay Lost without a way to rewrite Rewrite I wish I could rewrite this storyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.