This is the sign, I use to wear This is the line, it says I care I found a reason, I found a tear last year I am a boy, you want a man I am indifferent you want a plan I'm getting out, I'm getting there Next year
We are in love, we are at war I feed myself, you feed the poor I write the fiction, you write the lore These are addictions That seem to form And if I get out, I won't be saved You are my keeper, I am your slave You're in my thoughts, you're in my way Keep all the weakers, bury the brave
This is a game, you're involved I am the player, you have control There is an ante. There is a toll Buy in I want a space you want a home You need to have it, you need to own Let's build a flower, let's watch it grow And die
We are in love, we are at war I feed myself, you feed the poor I write the fiction, you write the lore These are addictions That seem to form And if I get out, I won't be saved You are my keeper, I am your slave You're in my thoughts, you're in my way Keep all the weakers, bury the braveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
