There's something raw Like I've exposed a wire Like there's an open wound
And when I dream each night of the chemical fire It's the familiar heat of you
Is this longing? Is this longing? Is this longing? Is this longing?
Is this longing? Is this longing? Is this longing? Is this longing?
And I hope you fade from me like the other ones That your face will drift away like the rest of ‘em
That I'll be more someday than your residue That I don't just exist to feel the lack of you
Is this longing? Is this longing? Is this longing? Is this longing?
Is this longing? Is this longing? Is this longing? Is this longing?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
