In the eye of the storm a broken heart is healing Till the storm picks up again ignore the feeling Of being torn in two, of being ripped apart Of being put aside and put back at the start
If what it is is what it isn't inside me I don't wanna be a part of what you wanna see If what it is is what it isn't inside me I don't wanna be controlled by a fantasyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.