Spend another weekend in disaster I don't mind being there but driving home, it makes me sad All of our plans they fell apart again Just like the time before the time before the time before the last
Spend another weekend at my mom's house I don't mind driving home, but being there it makes me sad Dear Lizzy tell me how it feels again 'Cos I am immune to it and I forget remembering at all
It's just a temporary feeling This a temporary song Yeah!
Just like the time before, the time before, the time before Just like before the time before the time before the time before
I knew the man Who hid in a tower Way too high in the sky He fed the birds And he worried for hours Begging them never to fly In spinning gold Or blossoming flowers A promise is always a lie Once they were gone He raged at the power To which all the wingless are tied
He had a temporary feeling They sang a temporary song Yeah!
This could have been our best of days This could have been our party time This could have been our best of days This could have been our party time
This could have been our best days This could have been our party time This could have been our best of days This could be our party time This could have been our best of days, love This could be our party time This could have been our best of days This could be our party timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
