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Opera
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Wykonawcy

Teksty: Buddahead. Broken.

Lately, I've been staring out to space
Forgetting time and how to spend my days
It's the shape of things you left behind
You disturbed my mind and now I'm less inclined
To find a way out, I find it's a waste of time

I'm spinning around a big mistake
I'm pointing the blame at your name
I'm broken, you have made me broken

Lately I've been feeling no regrets
Forgetting how you got so in my head
Everything that I thought was real has faded
And I feel, there is no way to heal
There is no way out, I find it's a waste of time

I'm spinning around a big mistake
I'm pointing the blame at your name
I'm broken, you have made me broken

Wake up time and your not mine
Everything you leave behind
Every pillow talk, was fake
My mistake, I gotta keep my back straight

Wake up time and I'm not fine
Everything you left behind
All the pillow talk was fake
My mistake, I gotta keep my back straight

I'm spinning around a big mistake
I'm pointing the blame at your name
I'm broken, you have made me broken
Tell me, "Am I broken?"