
And I might never be the one who brings you ...
And I might never be the one who brings you flowers,
But I can be the one tonight,
Trzeba słuchać muzyki życia. Większość słucha tylko dysonansów.
Lubię tak czasami włączyć sobie głośno muzykę i zapomnieć o całym świecie.
Clipped wings, I was a broken thing
Had a voice, had a voice but I could not sing
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Cause space is just a word made up by someone who's afraid to get close
Turn your magic on, To me she’d say
Everything you want’s a dream away
Day after day, I will walk and I will play
But the day after today, I will stop and I will start
She would hope, she would pray, she was waiting it out
Holding onto a dream
I'm happy to entertain and share with you
It's hard to say how your own thoughts can hurt you...
I'm not spending any time, wasting tonight on you
I know, I've heard it all