
I’m so sick of that same old love, my body's ...
I’m so sick of that same old love, my body's had enough
Ślepemu wzrok, głuchemu dźwięk, zmarłemu życia dar.
Chromemu krok, niememu pieśń, przynosi Chrystus Pan!
You took my heart and my keys and my patience
You took my heart on my sleeve for decoration
Wszędzie wiszą lustra
Wokół twoich słów.
Piosenka jest dobra na wszystko.
Cause girl you’re amazing
Just the way you are
Walk my way, I'll share the things that she won't
Mark my words
This love will make you levitate
If I could fly, I'd be coming right back home to you
I think I might give up everything, just ask me to
Maybe it might be time
For a better day
Dark times, you could always find the bright side
I'm amazed by the things that you would sacrifice