red orange glow, I watched you float away Down here in the atmosphere, garbage and city lights You've gone to save your tired soul, you've gone to save our
Oh, Johnny wishes he was famous Spends his time alone in the basement With Lennon and Cobain and a guitar and a stereo And while he wishes he could escape
red orange glow I watched you float away Down here in the atmosphere Garbage and city lights You've gone to save your tired soul You've gone to save our
Little white house It's everything we dream about We wanted you to know I'm hanging up my ego We shouldn't have to fight Or worry about the bills tonight
There's nothin' you can say, nothin' you can do There's nothin' in between, you know the truth Nothin' left to face, there's nothin' left to lose Nothin
A suburban man at my door But I don't think I'll let him in He wants discipline Discipline, control over the way I live Wants the best for me old school
I can be anything that you want me to be A punching bag, a piece of string, oh That reminds you not to think I found the note down in your car And it
And you don't know how I feel Hold on, I hold on (I'd sell my soul) And you don't know how I feel Losing my heart, losing my pride I'd burn our initials
I crawled out from the pain of yesterday I crawled to you and I said all the things that you said to say Have I said enough Do you like it yeah, yeah
Today's a reason for living Today's the blood from a stone Today's a light from a candle Helping us to find our way home Today, we carry each other Today
Story 'bout a girl Story 'bout the world Suddenly, somethin' I'm not You're somethin' that you bought Or was it somethin' I said, my friend A little
Превод: Our Lady Peace. Тегло.
: Oh, Johnny wishes he was famous Spends his time alone in the basement With a Lennon and Cobain and A guitar and a stereo And while he wishes he could
: There?s nothing you can say Nothing you can do There?s nothing in between You know the truth Nothing left to face There?s nothing left to lose Nothing
don?t know how I feel Hold on, I hold on (I?d sell my soul) And you don?t know how I feel I'm Losing my heart Losing my pride I?d burn our initials
: Today's a reason for living Today's the blood from a stone Today's a light from a candle Helping us to find our way home Today we carry each other
: A little white house It's everything we dreamed about I wanted you to know I'm hanging up my e-go... We shouldn't have to fight Or worry about
: I can be anything that you want me to be A punching bag, a piece of string, oh That reminds you not to think I found the note down in your car And
