Well I used to be a listener
There was nothing left to get
About what you are
And what you haven t been yet
Some of them like to tell a story that is long and old
And couch it in indifference and the wine...
Czasami patrzę w bezlitosne oczy lustra
Nieufnie badam milimetry snów
Szkicuję mapy, kroplą krwi powlekam usta
l badam prawdę podsłuchanych słów
A kiedy patrzę w Twoich oczu lustra
Trwożliwie słucham rytmu Twego snu
Uważnie czytam echa słów na Twoich ustach
Szukam ratunku...
Giving into what has got me
Bleeding, claustrophobic, scarred
Severed me from all emotion
Life is just too fucking hard
SNAP! Your face was all it took
Cuz this need ain t doin me no good
Fall on my face, but can t you see?
This fucking life is...
Hatters fill an empty heart
As love is fading.
For all the things that we are,
We are not saying.
Can we see beyond the scars
And make it to the dawn?
Change the colors of the sky.
And open up to
The ways you made me feel alive,
The ways I loved you.
For all the things that never...