Told a lie about yourself It felt so good to deceive To pull the wool over everyone Tell them whatever they'd believe
You missed the train and now you're gone To join the faceless everyone Your a name on a phone list I've crossed off I've pushed you back to square one
And if I fall then I'll stand back up Learning how to run is half the fun Somehow I know that there must be something better No one's going to have power over me
If there's a sign above the door That says you have to hang your coat But your wanting me to pay the doorman with my soul I think that I will be moving on
Your witches web is hanging over my sleep My one half lies awake, the other in a dream Somehow I know that there must be something better No one's going to have power over meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
