Howling storms, sirens, hurricanes At four in the morning When I come down the hall, down the hallway And 77 steps up the spiral staircase Oh, where are we going and what do you want from me? You say I need to sleep And my bones are stretching Someday it will get better Until then it's just gonna get worse
When I grow up all the kings will come down from their thrones When I grow up the sirens will come to repair my bones When I grow up all the kings will come down from their thrones When I gr
I hear your song in the faucets, and down corridors And the howls wash through the floors You say every time I try to turn I will fall And see how we're running, and see how we'll show We'll burn this house down while you're tied to its walls While everybody howls
And when I grow up, yeah, when my bones have stopped growing When I grow up, yeah, I'll be like a feather And when I grow up, yeah, when my bones have stopped growing When I grow up, yeah, I'll be a sledge hammer And when I grow up, yeah, when my bones have stopped growing When I grow up, yeah, I'll be like a feather And when I grow up, yeah, when my bones have stopped growing When I grow up, yeah, I'll be a sledge hammerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
