Stuck out in the countryside Sat there in a waiting room My life ain't a fairytale Well I hate to describe it to you
I live in the failing light I live in the morning after I sit and destroy myself To get away from you
And you think you know me But you don't know me I gotta tear myself from you And you think you know me But you don't know me I gotta tear myself from you
You call me a parasite You call me boring and lazy I know I'm a laughing stock [?]There's no real reasons[/?] to hate me
But my love is a crooked thing My love is a dark interior Don't try to explain it, oh [?]It's on a lane[/?] for you
And you think you know me But you don't know me I gotta tear myself from you
And you think you know me But you don't know me I gotta tear myself from you
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And you think you know me But you don't know me I gotta tear myself from you
And you think you know me But you don't know me I gotta tear myself from you Tear myself from youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
