Besedila:
Pomnilnik

I've got too much on my plate Don't have no time to be a decent lover I hope it isn't too late Searching for the time that has gone so fast The time that

The teacher said I had my head in the clouds They directed, I suspected, disconnected, had it my way On the street, I had my feet on the ground Stood

She makes me feel glad, I want her so bad My heart is beating madly for her If you ask me why, I'm not gonna lie I'll have to say that I adore her Ooh

Gratitude, gratitude, gratitude I'm so grateful for everything you've ever given me How can I explain, oh, what it means To be loved by you, by you Loved

At the end of the end It's the start of a journey to a much better place And this wasn't bad So a much better place would have to be special No need to

So Kealan tally up the score cuz i've been bored for an hour or so so we can go home set straight the day i faked completed high and numb and its safe

Era solo per ricordare il primo verso di una poesia Una scusa per chiedere scusa un modo elegante per andarsene via O soltanto per averti pensato o aver

Era solo per ricordare il primo verso di una poesia Una scusa per chiedere scusa un modo elegante per andarsene via O soltanto per averti pensato o aver

: ow it's time to rise and change the world Stop to hide Stop to whisper Now it's time to scream out loud Now it's time to rise and break the rules And