The mirror reflects upon truth and from inside I feel bruised The mask that I wear is unsure Unable to find a known cure so I hide forevermore I was passing stranger
Превод: Скот Матюс. Минавайки Stranger.
(Instrumental)
This velvet-lined silver box Rests with me around the clock Through coloured glass, a piercing dawn Through broken glass I watch the night fall
City headache Subside your deery talk Send a doctor To my house Got me a fever Coming round the bend And a busload Of danger Streight talking Your
She's a gambler spinning wheels, A poison victim but look of steel. The coldest hearts you've ever felt, The coldest hands you've ever held. Taking
Say pretty now watch the wishes fall, Way patient now never learn till you call. Silence so sweet feel the dreams unfold, I awake in my sleep and it'
upon truth and from inside I feel bruised. The mask that I wear is unsure, unable to find a known cure so I hide for evermore. I'm a passing stranger
I love that distant beam of light and (?) neon floods my weary eyes it illuminates my soul, is inspired I'm heading your way with the traffic by my
Oh friend child what hell with the innocent smile In a drains state filled his breath blow right out the gate losing disbelief seen his laugh from
Breathe a sigh of relief, we?re not all hiding under the sheets. Mother?s son, beautifully dressed, but walks the streets only in his vest. I?m here
Ohhhhh yeahhh yeahhh ummmmmm I wander hopelessly trying to think about me But I'm trying to forget the things that dwell on me Sitting on a horse