Twenty seconds on the back time I feel you're on the run Never lived too long to make right I see you're doing fine And when I get that feeling I can
feels the same She needs to find the pace 'Cause she never looked so good When she was down She's blonde on white, white on blonde Her perfections
Open the window I need some air So many people and there's such disorder here Familiar faces, found out lies And to distract I watch the passers-by I
get out and do the things you've always wanted Standing outside Like a joker on a hill He's drawing crazy patterns With his shoes Standing outside Like a joker on
can't you see what I hate? That it's you who is sinking locked behind iron gates You should know you're falling into fiction I can tell you're on some
Are you ready maybe are you willing to run? Are you ready to let yourself drown? Are you holding your breath? Are you ready or not? Are you ready maybe
I wrote that book, can I have it back There's black all around me and I'm lost in this crowd There's no coming back 'cause I'm on my way down There's
adore her For she has a halo Can we touch her For their blindness She sees much further Like on a wide-screen viewing Going down on her She's so pretty
All these bruises keep you awake I guess I'm just too tired to sleep God only knows I'm too lost to cry For kissing liars has kept me true I'll fall
Round and round in Polo Mint City Isn't it pretty in Polo Mint City Round and round in Polo Mint City Isn't it pretty in Polo Mint City It took my breath
Somebody told me it was over Nobody told me where it began No one believes in you I understand Like a blind man who's lost his way No one hears a word
seeing Count everyone for questions I have not known I'll send you a postcard from Heaven's ocean I feel like staying here in Heaven's ocean There's a storm on
Vertimas: Teksasas. Baltos Šviesūs.
girl feels the same She needs to find a place Cause she never looked so good when she was down She's blonde on white White on blonde Her perfections
: (Instrumental)
: Somebody told me it was over Nobody told me where it began No one believes in you I understand Like a blind man Who's lost his way No one hears a
