The simple cost of loving you is a better picture There is not a sound coming from my voice You want to listen to the kids - banging on They're halos soon to be divorced And you're a poor young factory boy blowing on your trumpet With a home on the back of your horse
Oh!!! this is a separation I can't believe this is the end I don't want to talk about it Go tell it to your friend...
I live and I breathe with feeling for anything I might have tried At a point where I can touch her Everyday I wonder what's going on in her heart I couldn't eat Sleep Find my feet I think I used a little too much Force
Come see me you can heal me Turn your head back to the moon You know you don't have to act so quiet This is a house not a home
I can't do this anymore I know it's pointless (like a witch) I could never be yours, Play to your better nature we can talk about the old days I can't help it if you think I am odd Although our separation it is To easy I believe it's your loss The simple cost of needing you is a part into the cause On the street I can feel a sequel - this is A divorceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
