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Wykonawcy

Teksty: Elissa Franceschi. Twenty.

Twenty years young, but I feel old
My body works, but my heart is a little cold
Memories come floating through my blood
And back into my brain
In a second, I remember all the pain

I keep rushing, I keep coming closer
I keep pushing, but should go slower
And it's you on my back again
It's you in my way
And you can bend your life
I'll push it off,
And push it out
Well you breaking me down somehow,
Too soon, to wake up from my hell
Well I wouldn't bet your life
I'll push it off, and push you
Out
Out

Eleven years old I first recall
Coming up against my first brick wall
Oh, tell me if you ever feel inside all blue,
I'll help you through
Oh let a snow, you make it show
I'll fix you
Well I kept trying,
I kept hiding it all inside
And, I kept wanting an explanation,
Why?

Well it's you on my back again
It's you, in my way
And you can bend your life
I'll push it off,
And push it out
Well you breaking me down somehow,
Too soon, to wake up from my hell
Well I wouldn't bet your life
I'll push it off, and push you
Out
Out

Breaking it down
Breaking it down
Breaking me down

Pushing it out
Pushing it out
Pushing you out

Well I'll be breaking it down
Breaking it down
Breaking me down

But I'll be pushing it out
Pushing it out
Pushing you out

Breaking it down
Breaking it down
Breaking me down

But I'll be pushing it out
Pushing it out
Pushing you out

Breaking it down
Breaking it down
Breaking it down

Pushing it out
Pushing it out
Pushing you out

Twenty years young
I've just began
My feet stand still, but I wanna run
Memories come floating through my blood
And back into my brain
In a second I remember all the pain