I don't know what makes it grow I know seasons come and seasons go Oh well, I don't think I can And you found it in your heart And you don't want to see it pulled apart Oh man, I don't understand
In a polyester death There is nothingness and no regrets Oh lord, I'm thinking of
Numbers What's your number? Was it a number? Two numbers True
We could have made it I believe we faded And soon the world will too We should have wanted Shown it We could have made it I believe we faded And sort of slowly too We should have wanted Shown it We could have made it
I don't know what makes it grow I know seasons come and seasons go We know and we hope and grow And you want to lose Just any excuse that you can use To save yourself the trouble
We could have made it I believe we faded And soon the world will too We should have wanted Shown it We could have made it I believe we faded And sort of slowly too We should have wanted Shown it
I'll make time I'll make time for you Moving And there's nowhere to run I'll be there for you
We could have made it I believe we faded And soon the world will too We should have wanted Shown it We never made it Didn't try to say it And sort of slowly too We should have wanted Shown it We could have made itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.