
See, whoa, c’est la vie Maybe something’s wrong with me ...
See, whoa, c’est la vie
Maybe something’s wrong with me
But, whoa, at least I am free, I am free
Ten jest wielkim pieśniarzem, kto śpiewa o naszym milczeniu.
I wanna say I’m sorry but I’m really not.
Good God, let me give you my life
And you got me, let go
What you want from me?
Clipped wings, I was a broken thing
Had a voice, had a voice but I could not sing
It was dark and I was over
Until you kissed my lips and you saved me
She would hope, she would pray, she was waiting it out
Holding onto a dream
Życie nie jest bajką, życie to najtrudniejszy egzamin.
Wielu ludzi oblewa go ściągając od innych. Nie zdając
sobie sprawy z tego, że każdy ma inny zestaw pytań.
I won’t give up, no I won’t give in
Till I reach the end
My spirit's sleeping some where cold
Until you find it there and lead it back home