What is this thing I call my mind I look for the things I can't find Why am i so far from the ground ? My voice is quiet but my Thoughts are loud Bright Lit blue skies You're full of lies Lies My tired thoughts are Just like chalk Rub it across your mind Just like a clock 2:45 and 8pm I'm sorry but you won't See me again Bright Lit blue skies You're full of lies Lies Bright Lit blue skies You're full of lies Lies, Lies, Lies You're full of liesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
