I won't find my way back home No way I won't find my way back home No way I won't find my way back home No way I won't find my way back home No way
It wasn't all your fault I really couldn't stay I found a new idea And it was all the same And when I clean my room I find another vein You know it's getting old
And I always knew it would end up like this With your face getting smashed in my fist All my team giving screams They've been waiting for me To get guts and get back into town Always knew it would end up like this With your face getting smashed in my fist But you're gone and you're up in the clouds now
Turn into a mother when it's late In between the alleys and the ways Found a cure, you can't be sure You said it never work But we're you asking me or telling me Yours waysTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
