Won’t let it cool me out Won’t let is back me off Cannot tell you why I have got to run Stuck in the headlights On the longest road Don’t try to call me out Or find where I have gone
But you wear the butterfly I got the remote control And when you walk on by I will turn you on
Take all of your things But do not take your thoughts You think of my hands I’ll think of your touch This is no goodbye just a distance to obey We move just like water Even when we go down in flamesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
