Old mister fun is back Wonder where he's been hiding at Hanging round the edge Walls unfortified, inside
No different, patchwork hack Toil away on an unlaid track Falls closing in, got nowhere to hide This time
Finding ceilings low I'm too big or this room's too small Why's my ceiling another's floor
Past twisted, expected warp Attention span increasingly short Hard to breathe, this altitude will get you high I've tried
Finding ceilings low I'm too big or this room's too small Why's my ceiling another's floor
And nobody can tell you It's a moment in time That defines and deforms you
Finding ceilings low I'm too big or this room's too small Why's my ceiling another's floor
And nobody can tell you It's your moment in time
Write me over, false reporter Can't you let me shine Write me over, false reporter Can't you let me shine
And nobody can tell you It's a moment in time That defines and deforms youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
