'm gonna go there sooner or later And I don't want to get adjusted to this world, to this world And I don't want to get adjusted to this world, to this
gonna go there sooner or later And I don't want to get adjusted to this world, to this world And I don't want to get adjusted to this world, to this
Am I the one that's going crazy I'm so tired of masquerading I pretend to be so well adjusted Maybe it's just me and I'm disgusted I need a room in a
Am i the one that's going crazy I'm so tired of masquerading I pretend to be so well adjusted Maybe it's just me and i'm disgusted I need a room
Prijevod: Prilagođen. Pisma Za '99.
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: Am i the one that's going crazy I'm so tired of masquerading I pretend to be so well adjusted Maybe it's just me and i'm disgusted I need a room
Soon all of town will be gone The lights are switched off one by one I stand in the comfort of the night and realize there are no more hills to climb
There's a way to repent all your sins if you live by their rules they will make sure you're fine Do what you're told or you won't live for long Your
Confusion and fear joined forces against us once again Here we stand all alone and fight for no one but ourselves We seek and we find - we fuck up then
Swallowed down another sip of cold coffee She'd spent three hours by the phone when she got into bed Voices through her bedroom wall stir up the past
In my head I'm a 1000 miles away, but when I open up my eyes again, I see I'm still stuck here with this. There's too much of nothing here for me, I'
bother. Our own lives are run by others, cries for help but no one's listening, take the blow without resistance. We all have dreams then we adjust to
You never knew just what to do; you never knew just what to say You just turn around and run whenever problems get in your way. I know you don't care
I remember how it used to be A different time, a different place, a different you and me Every now and then I'm looking back Cuz even though the year
Father I beg can you help cuz it seems I can't help myself I still feel the pain from these scars, I wish karma wouldn't hit so hard A hurricane came
