I could fill a room with empty pockets I could build a palace from lost ideals Forgotten to say what it is that I wanted Now I go to sleep and dream of nothing So the weatherman says there'll be a change in the weather & this is fine in my time of life If someone could tell me something l hadn't heard before I wouldn't be knocking at your door.
Like a grain of sand that's how I feel tonight In a foreign land washed up and out of sight... I woke up this morning and felt like a zombie Couldn't find the shoes underneath my bed My tongue was covered in fur So I shoved it in my pocket At least I'm alive I think I'll survive
Like a grain of sand that's how I feel tonight In a foreign land Washed up and out of sightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
