Change of speed, a change of style,
a change of scene, with no regrets,
A chance to watch, admire the distance
Still occupied - though you forget
Different colours, different shades
Over each mistakes were made
I took the blame
Directionless so plane to see
a loaded gun won t set you free
or so you say
Well share a drink step outside
An angry voice and one who cried
We ll give you everything and more
The strains too much, cant take much more
Oh I ve walked on water run through fire
Can t seem to feel it anymore
It was me - waiting for me
Hoping for something more
Me - see me in this time -
Hoping for something else
Post je objavljen 28.04.2006. u 01:52 sati.