"...I bow down to pray
I try to make the worst seem better
Lord, show me the way
To cut through all his worn out leather
I've got a hundred million reasons to walk away
But baby, I just need one good one to stay..."
I try to make the worst seem better
Lord, show me the way
To cut through all his worn out leather
I've got a hundred million reasons to walk away
But baby, I just need one good one to stay..."
anônima
"It seems like every day's the same
And I'm left to discover on my own
It seems
like everything is grayAnd there's no color to behold
They say it's over and I'm fine again, yeah"
