Since the beginning of time People been wonderin' About the space in between They've been turning it over In their minds Trying to figure out The end they will meet Skies of navy & cream A sweet storm rising up To take me back to the nest When I wanna do something I do it, ride it to the end I ain't backing down I'll ride you all over town
"I go to pieces when I feel I'm running," she said "I go to pieces. I'm running away. I go to pieces feeling distances increasing, yeah. I go to pieces. I feel I'm running away, "she said
It's a skill that's hard to master One that completely passed Her up on the road Skipping generations like A stone thrown hard At her window A break yet unknown Skies of navy & cream Sweet storm rising up To take her back to her mess Now she wants A tattoo of a tear drop On her finger But it won't fix a thing Her child is her enemyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
