Red is bled Petals blue And in my sleepless head Our love's been dead a week or two
Sometimes, good times are stuck inside of you And they're gone But I don't know why A lot of things have changed since we said goodbye There were reasons for you to love me But I gave you none
So I tap my glass and nod my chin And wonder who you've been in rhythm with
So time's just time Cars can't escape Clouds are grey and close Not often, too far away And blue has no value, power, or hue Or open skies, relationless Carelessness is what I miss and that's how I think of you Sometimes, good times were all we had to do
So I tap my glass and nod my chin And wonder who you've been in rhythm with So I tap my glass and nod my chin And wonder who you've been in rhythm withTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.