You may say that I am alive But I'm just breathing And you say that I will be fine But I'm dead when I'm leaving
Cause fine doesn't mean all the finer things Fine doesn't mean living at all Whether I eat or I sleep if you're there walking with me Watch your world fall apart
And I try to let it go but this rhythm on hold But your face finds me And these letters on my hand they might fade when I get old They work to remind meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
