me share Does she understand me, or listen to what I say Turn her back on my dreams, watching, waiting (No turning back) Find my way out (No turning back) Turn your back on my dreams
Prijevod: Otvorene ruke. Dream.
would never be Now is the time I know that your nothing Nothing that I would want to be I feel like I am falling into my needs I need for you to open
what's inside far away, separation I don't know now looking back far away falling down inside I'm so helpless I want you under I want you on my side
I don't know now its not the time, to talk about it are you calling out this time? you'll see tonight, please leave on the light Are we done this time
Let's just say now that I know when I found you there right next to him I found out why you lied You said you loved me the other night I walked in I
okay While you're here with me Yes I know it So answer me right now I'm so sorry I'm so sorry We'll find our own way out So take my hand Decide our
Help me share Does she understand me Or listen to what I say Turn her back on my dreams Watching waiting (No turning back) Find my way out (No turning back) Turn your back on my dreams
you said you dont understand me so why are you here you wanted me to protect you now while you turned away you havent answered the question of why you
Since the day I left you there, I lost my way, Each time I close my eyes I think of you. It's too late, too Late, too Late for me to say I'm sorry,
You want it, You want it, You need it, You need it, You need it, You want it, You learn. You want it, You want it, You need it, You need it, You need
[Intro] Uh, can I play you, um, some of the new things I've been through which I think, could be commercial what's inside what's inside of your eyes
In my book of dreams X3 The spine is bound to last a life Tough enough to take the pounding Pages made of days of open hand In my book of dreams X3
I always knew this day would come We'd be standing one by one With our future in our hands So many dreams so many plans Always knew after all these years
Just as soon as I walk in, it's like all eyes on me And so I try to avoid any eye contact 'Cause if I do that then it opens the door For conversation
can't do shit But still I can't ride with program, fearing no man Hit the car door, let the door slam It's a blessing that he had slow hands But he's
your existence Like a disease spreading death, erasing your existence Satan's hand begins the end and frees the world forever Gomorrah's dream to live
