Is there something more i just can't see? Ive been so busy trying everyday to make ends meet, Been such a long time, Now i wonder can i tell the forest from the trees?
I know that i feel pride and I know that i fear shame, I know i want you to smile when you hear my name, Seems like a silly game, But i know i play it harder than anything,
I feel alone, there's people everywhere, Some of these people even care, Once in a while you find someone who really cares, But im too busy to give them what they need, Its not greed just a feel of failure, It keeps me goin, But when tomorrow comes there's always something more, And i can't stop working long enough to wonder what lifes for, What is it for? am i just a whore? who am i working for?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.