(h.brockmann):there's no regret when you are driven by the anger You're always proud of every single thing you do (g.adamo):living the day and never waiting for tomorrow You work so hard to try to realize your dream
(h.brockmann):but when the days are turning cold there's no easy way to live, nothing to believe in You realize that you're alone, nobody cares about your fears
(g.adamo):running away i feel like running out of tempo A sea of deceiving lies punctured my wheels (h.brockmann):you keep on moving in your usual vicious circle There's something brewing but you are too blind to see
(g.adamo):but "by the end of our days we'll have learned what we need to know and to forget” That's what they say, but i don't care if i'm just making a big mess
Spread your wings,you will find a new tomorrow Come with me, on the road to paradise Stop moaning, there's nothing good in that Spread your wings, live your own way and burn your fearsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
