Candlebox - Far behind
Tekst :
Now maybe I didn t mean to treat you badBut I did it anyway
And not maybe
Some would say your life was sad
But you lived it anyway
And now maybe
Your friends they stand beside they watch you crumble
As you falter to the ground
And now maybe
Your friends they stand beside as you were flying
Oh you were flying oh so high
But then some day people look at you for what they call their own
They watch you suffer
Yeah they hear you calling home
But then some day we could take our time
To brush the leaves aside so you can reach us
But you left me far behind
Now maybe I didn t mean to treat you oh so bad
But I did it anyway
Now maybe some would say you re left with what you had
But you couldn t share the pain
No, no, no
Couldn t share the pain they watch you suffer
Now maybe I could have made my own mistakes
But I live with what I ve known
Yes maybe we might share in something great
But won t you look at where we ve grown
Won t you look at where we ve gone
But then someday comes tomorrow holds a sense of what I fear for you
in my mind
As you trip the final line
And that cold day when you lost control
Shame you left my life
So soon you should have told me
But you left me far behind
Now maybe I didn t meant to treat you oh so bad
But I did it anyway
Now maybe some would say you re left with what you had
But you couldn t share the pain
No, no, no
Now maybe I didn t mean to treat you oh so bad
But I did it anyway
No maybe some would say you re left with what you had
But you couldn t share the pain
I said times have changed your friends
They come and watch you crumble to the ground
They watch you suffer
Yeah they hold you down
Hold you down
Maybe brother maybe love I didn t mean to treat you bad
But you left me far behind
Left me far behind
Left me far behind
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Diplomatic immunity
You get away with murder
Self-righteous in a foriegn land
It must be quite an intense feeling
To have an entire nation in the palm of your hand
Your rights are so wrong
An insult to every citizen
We re all subject to this injustice
Your immunity must meet its...
Self-righteous in a foriegn land
It must be quite an intense feeling
To have an entire nation in the palm of your hand
Your rights are so wrong
An insult to every citizen
We re all subject to this injustice
Your immunity must meet its...
Hopelessly devoted to you
Guess
mine is not the first heart broken
My eyes are not the first to cry
I m not the first to know
There s just no getting over you
I know I m just a fool who s willing
To sit around...
mine is not the first heart broken
My eyes are not the first to cry
I m not the first to know
There s just no getting over you
I know I m just a fool who s willing
To sit around...
Czas mija nas
Minuta goni godzinę, godzina dzień -czas mija nas
waż połyka swój ogon i zawsze syty jest -czas mija nas
zachód słońca jest świtem, a wschód zmierzchem był -czas mija nas
zapalony papieros wiek temu w popiół zmienił się -czas mija nas
Cztery lata i cztery dni x3
pierwsza czterdzieści trzy, czy za minutę zmienią się...
waż połyka swój ogon i zawsze syty jest -czas mija nas
zachód słońca jest świtem, a wschód zmierzchem był -czas mija nas
zapalony papieros wiek temu w popiół zmienił się -czas mija nas
Cztery lata i cztery dni x3
pierwsza czterdzieści trzy, czy za minutę zmienią się...
Kiss chase
Tiny children on their own they learn so fast
How to make new friends, how to play their new games
I remember a man he had shiny hair
Always hanging around when you went away
Little eight year old, she knows too many secrest
Much too young to understand what it means
I remember a...
How to make new friends, how to play their new games
I remember a man he had shiny hair
Always hanging around when you went away
Little eight year old, she knows too many secrest
Much too young to understand what it means
I remember a...
Who you are
Come to send not condesend
transcendental consequences
to trancend where we are
who are we?
who we are
trampled moss on your soul
changes all you re a part
seen it all
not at all
can t defend fucked up men...
transcendental consequences
to trancend where we are
who are we?
who we are
trampled moss on your soul
changes all you re a part
seen it all
not at all
can t defend fucked up men...