I'm a king wearing a crown which is made of broken dreams Reigning a kingdom that's falling apart I'm the chief in command of an army that shoots with missiles made of forgotten promises so don't you look at me Like I'm supposed to save/love you I'm busy sleeping in It seems like this life is a school Where you learn how to fail And I'm the best in class An emotional disaster Everyone's favorite fuck-up The martyr who forgot What he was dying for Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |