
And what’s ironic to me The ones that don’t ever ...
And what’s ironic to me
The ones that don’t ever leave think that they know
I live for you, I long for you, Olivia
I've been idolizing the light in your eyes, Olivia
Oh, angel sent from up above
You know you make my world light up
One step ahead always
Guiding me through my haze
With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now; entertain us
W zrozumieniu pragnie dla drugiego trwać
W nieziemski czas miłości siła porusza nas
Nie zgubię się słysząc cię
Wciąż słysząc serca głos
I was accident prone, I fell head over heels with no warning
And in spite of my vertigo I never felt myself falling
My momma told me,
Go make yourself some friends,
Or you'll be lonely
Nasza muzyka jest zdolna wywołać chwiejność emocjonalną, zachowanie patologiczne, a nawet bunt i rewolucję.
Clipped wings, I was a broken thing
Had a voice, had a voice but I could not sing