Ada takes a walk in the dark, not a walk in the park Checks over her shoulder, crosses her heart It's hard to be a woman Even harder to be somebody you're not If God had a favorite, I wouldn't be it Not much myself, I don't know who that is
Pray on pennies to wake in my body I spent it all on habits in hiding But a dead name don't ring the same If you're calling out, it's a stranger
Wrap me in your sorrow Bones you count as borrowed Promise me tomorrow You are loved, you are loved
Wrap me in your sorrow Bones you count as borrowed Promise mе tomorrow You are loved, you are lovеdTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
