
This feeling always gets away Wishing I could hold on ...
This feeling always gets away
Wishing I could hold on longer
In this California king bed
We're ten thousand miles apart
Saw all of the saints, Lock up the gates
I could not enter
I'm gonna swing from the chandelier
I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist
I know you know that I made those mistakes maybe once or twice
Girl, I hope you’re sure, what you’re looking for,
As I’m not good at making promises
I just wanna love you
I just wanna hold you close
It's been a long day, Without you my friend
And I'll tell you all about it, When I see you again
Times that I've seen you lose your way
You're not in control and you won't be told
Wszędzie wiszą lustra
Wokół twoich słów.
My spirit's sleeping some where cold
Until you find it there and lead it back home