Stop the press, everything's a mess You can look alive, but you are not at rest. And i-ideas are flowing through your head A million miles an hour while lying in your bed A lucid life you never thought you'd lead Are you working everyday? Are you working just to bleed? I know [x5]
You're staring at the names of the famed that are dipped in gold The feeling you deserve what you've heard But it doesn't go that way
[Bridge:] Oh, the tongues of men and angels I speak but lack love. Oh, love, will I stab you in the back? Working everyday, I'm afraid I forgot to show what's most important: love
[Chorus:] Here I am, dear Lord, tasting hints of fame And I don't want it anymore If it's not you that I gain Wanna fall at your feet Don't wanna fall from your peace I understand
Have you ever been the man that just ran When you knew that God was talking? Have you ever heard his voice through the noise But just let it go away?
Oh, the tongues of men and angels I speak but lack love. Oh, love, will I stab you in the back? How can I go with mine instead of yours When yours is always right I'm sorry just pour into me love.
[Chorus:] Here I am, dear Lord, tasting hints of fame And I don't want it anymore If it's not you that I gain Wanna fall at your feet Don't wanna fall from your peace I understand
A heart at rest is harder now Don't let it go away A hard earned pay, a hard earned pain Right now they're just the same What's the use, why work so hard When it's not what you crave When what you need is: love.
[Chorus x2] Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
