(...) watching over our shoulders for errors Mistakes it was things we've all ready learned We let time slip by with our rise closed Man, what a fucked up thing we do That's (...) I know noticed how much she resemble they ghost Stoical face without a care in the world The (...) my glass tell me I've been drinking too much By the way they sway
I kept telling myself in the head with a stick Hoping in hour break, cry out a submission But you're not impressed, you're never are I must still been an asshole in my past life Cause I've been paying for it in this one
Now, I'm right back cursedly feel in twices doom So confused, I don't even know which way I turned But, still, every time I see her, I can't help myself For ever, for my keeper of myself Well, oh, my revrisor in restrains And there's no more meaning in my words
And all of this about through nothing Which really has and been my point But if it (...) something It's still worthing of woahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
