I was born a child of grace Nothing else about the place Everything was ugly but your beautiful face And it left me no illusion
I saw you in the curve of the moon In the shadow cast across my room You heard me in my tune When I just heard confusion
All because of you x3 I am... I am
I like the sound of my own voice I didn't give anyone else a choice An intellectual tortoise Racing with your bullet train
Some people get squashed crossing the tracks Some people got high rises on their backs I'm not broke but you can see the cracks You can make me perfect again
All because of you x3 I am... I am
I'm alive I'm being born I just arrived, I'm at the door Of the place I started out from And I want back inside
All because of you x3 I amTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.