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Tekstovi: Finger Eleven. Greyest Of Blue Skies. First Time.

I had never thought
We were hanging on
But the fall looks very far
Staring at the ground

What flesh will do to you
Will do to me too
Be free and on your own

It's not that simple
It's not that simple
It's never that simple

It feels like the first time
That we've fallen behind
And we faltered too far down
No one could save us

It feels like the first time
And we're standing above them
And no one can touch us
The worst is over
The worst is over

I could say to you
A bitter word or two
There's no stopping now
Just get it out in the air

Heard it through the fog
Hurt by it all
I'd take it back today

But it's out of my hands
It's out of my hands
But it's out of my hands

It feels like the first time
That we've fallen behind
And we faltered too far down
No one could save us

It feels like the first time
And we're standing above them
And no one can touch us
The worst is over

Lost in the film again
All the signs were showing
Watching a single frame
When the wind begins

You're never anywhere
'Cause you're caught in my weather
Caught in my weather every time

Feels like the first time
We've fallen behind
No use is the other one to wait

But I can hold on
As sure as I'm strong
Get over the faithful yesterday
Day

It feels like the first time
That we've fallen behind
And we faltered too far down
No one could save us

It feels like the first time
And we're standing above them
And no one can touch us
The worst is over

It feels like the first time
That we've fallen behind
And we faltered too far down
No one could save us

It feels like the first time
And we're standing above them
And no one can touch us
The worst is over

The worst is over
The worst is over