So you were leaving Headed south I grit my teeth on Dust in my mouth
Well I have your number You know mine's the same Still tasting salt What I wouldn't say
I'm happy for you I'm happy for you 'Cause I swore I'd be happy for you
Salt of the earth In a high rise Say something to cut deep And make them all cry
Well they called your number Mine's the same Still tasting salt Of what I wouldn't say
I'm happy for you I'm happy for you 'Cause I swore I'd be happy for you I'll be happy for you I'll be happy for you I'm happy for youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.