Leaving our hopes behind the dawn, waiting untill all will become Tomorrow's morning Loosing the sens, giving it up, waiting to say: it has began The Fucking morning Grabing and holding what we could get, waiting for next Tommorow's morning Now we don't care about results, don't give a shit what will be done On the morning
In the arms, you are here dying tonight You are here in my arms In the arms, you are here holding me tight Tonight in my arms
Closing my arms around your arms, cutting the world from Tommorow's morning All that i want is all that we get, fuggy illusion Of fucking morning You'll have to go, I have to stay, everyone wounded but no regret Tommorow's morning Dreadful hangover deep in our heads driving us crazy On fucking morning
In the arms, you are here dying tonight You are here in my arms In the arms, you are here holding me tight Tonight in my armsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.