Your imagination runs wild Sitting on the fence you call your home these days Better take care, you don't ask for help But some day you might need it
And all the while the leaves turn brown Fall off the trees and are blown around Your feet there's no good pushing them away They'll always come back, just like the fears in your head
Life, ain't what like it used to be Life, ain't what like it used to be
So sit on your hands, rattle on your tongue It's a shaking head and sit back on your chair No good wishing it away, but move it all on Right back to haunt you
And all the while the leaves turn brown Fall off the trees and are blown around Your feet there's no good pushing them away They'll always come back, come right back to haunt you
Life, ain't what like it used to be Life, ain't what like it used to be Life, ain't what like it used to be Life, ain't what like it used to be Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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