The way I bleed The way I fought The way your drink dribbles down your jaw And with our starry eyes we saw It isn't the time and it isn't the place Offer out a hand for me to take This is a canopy of shade Underneath it lies our shame
It isn't the time and it isn't the place These are the ruins of a great mistake
The way I lean The way I walk The way you trace me with the chalk And with our sorry eyes we saw It isn't the time and it isn't the place With a rolled up fist and a blinding rage This is a graceful looking age They always said we'd be afraid
It isn't the time and it isn't the place These are the ruins of a great mistake It isn't the time and it isn't the place These are the ruins of a great mistake
The way I lean The way I walk The way I lean The way I walk The way I lean The way I walk The way I lean The way I walkTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
