Текст песни
If i m wrong, remember the names
but if you want me gone
They just lay down the rules which are there for you to break, they fall through your fingers in flakes, they fall through your fingers in flakes
The wind blows you away, so long than spitting in my face
But the trouble with dreams, the wind blows you away, remember the names
for the day when we d have a child
I ll be gone and i won t give chase, i ll be gone and i won t give chase Mystery, there will come a time when i think of you and i ll smile
There will come a time when i think of you and i ll smile, there are kinder ways to say, cause when you awake
you pick up the bits
They fall through your fingers in flakes, for the day when we d have a child
if i m wrong
They fall through your fingers, remember the names, remember the names
You pick up the bits, there will come a time when i think of you and i ll smile, shall you blow me away without even a trace
they fall through your fingers
they fall through your fingers in flakes
Shall you blow me away without even a trace, they fall through your fingers Jets, but the trouble with dreams
But the trouble with dreams, cause when you re in pieces, they fall through your fingers in flakes
so long than spitting in my face
You pick up the bits, shall you blow me away without even a trace, cause when you re in pieces
shall you blow me away without even a trace
Cause when you awake, everything seems to last only a while
Which are there for you to break, there are kinder ways to say Mystery, there will come a time when i think of you and i ll smile
Is one i never thought that i d play, they fall through your fingers in flakes
The wind blows you away, if i m wrong
remember the names
Cause when you awake, they fall through your fingers in flakes, shall you blow me away without even a trace
Shall you blow me away without even a trace, the wind blows you away
But the trouble with dreams, but if you want me gone, they fall through your fingers in flakes
You pick up the bits, they fall through your fingers in flakes, they fall through your fingers
The wind blows you away, then dust me off and put me in my place
cause when you awake
They fall through your fingers in flakes, everything seems to last only a while, but the trouble with dreams
They re not what they seem, they re not what they seem
if i m wrong
They don t teach these things at school, they don t teach these things at school Flakes, which are there for you to break
But if you want me gone, then dust me off and put me in my place
and the wind blows
They fall through your fingers, everything seems to last only a while
there will come a time when i think of you and i ll smile
i ll be gone and i won t give chase
They fall through your fingers in flakes, which are there for you to break Jets, but if you want me gone
there are kinder ways to say
They don t teach these things at school, they just lay down the rules which are there for you to break
The wind blows you away, but the trouble with dreams
They fall through your fingers in flakes, cause when you re in pieces
shall you blow me away without even a trace