My words are too dear to me But I couldn’t bring you nearer than you thought you’d be Judge me as you think I am You’ll never understand all the reasons well
Chase me if you dare to run While I'm hopping over hopes. Be sure you touch the ground Something's coming up the way, still it makes me think that I don't wanna play that game
I don’t need your rockets They’ve tried to slow me down But you can always come and meet us When we’re hanging here aroundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
