easy, now you're afraid to talk to me It's like walkin' with the wounded, carryin' that weight way too far Concrete pulled you down so hard, out there with the wounded
easy Now you're afraid to talk to me It's like walking with the wounded Carrying that weight way too far Concrete pulled you down so hard Out there with the wounded
Vertimas: Third Eye Blind. Sužeistas.
easy Now you're afraid to talk to me It's like walking with the wounded Carrying that weight way too far The concrete pulled you down so hard Out there with the wounded
sea Where I will breath air Take back your piece of me I breath, breath yeah-e-yeah Wounds from inside Blown open wide Open wide Then I breathe Breath, yeah-a-yeah Wounds
you but all the lines are blown. If only you knew, how empty I feel. But maybe then you're lonely too, and it's tearing through you like a punctured wound
[Originally by Third Eye Blind] The guy who put his hands on you Has got nothing to do with me And the bruises that you feel will heal And I hope
