What happened lately, the fire’s gone? What’s gonna happen, and what went wrong? You sucked the life, right out of me and now it’s gone
You push me away and I push you too We push each other ‘til we’re black and blue And what’s the point, of going on like when we both know it’s done?
And I dream about you and I can’t get you out of my head Can’t cry in front of you so I’m here Instead waiting for some sign, for some bread I am waiting here instead Keeping my ears peeled and listening, listening But I can’t hear the little things you can and I will never find a man as sensitive, as sensitive as me
You’re gonna miss me when I’m gone Call me dramatic, but that’s my charm Kiss me again, and sit next to me on this lonely piano stoolTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
