Call the places you come from They’re reaching out to see if you're ok All your bad days were wasted You sit there smiling at the bathroom mirror
If your words are sharper than a knife You won’t have to wave goodbye And everything you ever tried Falling down before your eyes
I was tripped up I fell down To get back up is suicide And you come back so soon But you dont have anything else
We had a place away from everything But I know its not the same The world is nothing but a dream But you felt so real to meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
