you hold the lineWhen every one of them has

Film Opening about the way that you walked

two, too fast to prepare for thisTripping in

I out of touch? Am I out of my

in the morningUp in the eveningPicking up clocksWhen the

a child, you would wait and watch from far

see the colors of the world are rearrangingThe center

to hear my voiceYou can leave, now it's your

your mother like your Sunday dress?Astrology eradicatesSo what, so

you love somebodyBetter tell them while they're here 'causeThey

got those big brown eyes, a long brown hairOne

allergic to my own shtickIn my mind, I'm choking

her on a Sunday, she got me feelin' some

First things firstI'ma say all the words inside my headI'm fired

always looking forSomething I can't affordSomething to work forI

my patience got me nowhereI keep on missing the

all or nothing, nothing is fleetingIt's sink or swim

(Zwrotka 1)Kiedy dni są zimne i wszystkie karty się zginająI święci,

lights turn down, you're cryingTo escape what's in your

up, stand your groundIt's been a while since you had