Fine for a while We were happy 'til it died Fate shook the reins From the hands of my accomplice Seven storey signs Written in a simple language
Turned into stone All the people they had known Lost on their way Through a world of blank expression No one made a sign Everybody had their reasons
So now another weekend Starts with that longing feeling I hope that you might feel it too
Winding my way Through the plans I never made Don't step aside I was hoping you might help me Save me once again From this dreadful sinking feeling
So now another weekend Starts with that longing feeling I hope that you might feel it too Feel it tooTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.