Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Hello Operator. Things I've Become.

Is it easy to explain
Burning pictures in the rain
While you tell me that you're doing fine?
Still your wrapped up in my head
Throwing flowers from the bed
And you tell me everything's alright

But you just can't wait for me this time
And you just don't know how this story goes
And I'm falling far behind

And you have me thinking about the things that I've become

Smoke the cigarette you left
Clean the wine stain from your dress
I pretend that everything's alright

And it's just too late to be defined
And I just don't know how this story goes and now I'm falling back in time

And you have me thinking about the things that I've become

Now everything is said and done
I see the things that I've become
And all these words run through my head
'Cause all these thoughts are back again
Now everything is unexplained
And every thought of you remains
'Cause still I'm trying to pretend
While watching all this start to end
'Cause everything I fall into
Only brings me back to you tonight
Hello Operator