I wish I noticed
From the start
That I was lost
And there was no way out
The past was enough
So why prepare a future?
Should I go? Or should I stay?
There are things that I wish you'd say
I miss your face
I miss this place
Jesus Christ, could you take me away?
So use this image
Excuses to fill them in?
Relax, I know it's difficult
Playtime is over
Please pull me in now
My hands are bruised up
These wounds are fresh now
Playtime is over
Please pull me in now
My hands are bruised up
These wounds are fresh now

INVIA LE CORREZIONI