She turns away As it begins to fade My monogram embroidered on her heart I see it though As if in neon lights, it glows A smoking cowboy pointing with his arm
It's something real Or is that just what they say? There's nothing that starts that doesn't end
I need a friend But I guess I'm all alone Staying on the phone with the song
It was the chance I remember in my bed A memory darkened but not gone Her hands foretold But I forget just how it showed In the lines that crossed along her palms
You forget to be real It's exactly how it feels I don't know whoever you are
You need a friend But I guess you're all alone Staying on the phone with the songTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
