You feel the bitterness that surrounds the art You hear the tenderness in which they harm, and dance along the dance You smile at their smile
They feed upon your dreams, they warm to your skin Another round has come; the same people have won The air got all dry when you slit out that sigh And wandered off alone cause you couldn't get high
You realize how thin a string can be
Your heart is racing knowing all its goals Take in the moment; be on your own Mind your feet and tamp down their lies Spring for the moments that make us alive
I realize how thin a string can beTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.