Still painting your portrait, Still hanging your lights. No regrets in sight.
Calling your own name, tonight.
Always in the forefront, Always exposed. What you want, Who knows?
Calling your own name, tonight. Losing your own game, all your life.
Beneath these peelings, Under the facade, You think you're healing. You think you're God.
Calling your own name, tonight. Losing your own game, all your life. Calling your own name. Owwoooooooo!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.