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
Baby they ain't got a clue
Can't love me like you
We see a storm is closing in,
Pretending we ain't scared.
I must have called a thousand times to tell you:
"I'm sorry, for everything that I've done"
But when I call you never seem to be home
Far across the distance
And spaces between us
You have come to show you go on
If I could fly, I'd be coming right back home to you
I think I might give up everything, just ask me to
Tylko tak mogę mieć pewnego dnia,
Czego wciąż mi brak.
Clipped wings, I was a broken thing
Had a voice, had a voice but I could not sing
It's been a long day, Without you my friend
And I'll tell you all about it, When I see you again
Hurtin' vibe, man, it hurts inside when I look you in yo eye
Muzyka
Show me what I can’t see when the spark in my eyes is gone
You’ve got me on my knees I’m your one man cult.