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Wykonawcy

Teksty: Keane. Under the Iron Sea. Broken Toy.

I think you know, because it's old news
The people you love are hard to find
So I think if I were in your shoes
I would be kind

I look out for you
Come rain, come shine
What good does it do?

I guess, I'm a toy that is broken
I guess, we're just older now

I want to stay another season
See summer upon this sorry land
So don't dust off your gun
Without a reason you understand

I look out for you
Come rain, come shine
What good does it do?

I guess, I'm a toy that is broken
I guess, we're just older now

Who says a river can't leave it's waters?
Who says you walk in a line?
Who says a city can't change it's borders?
Who says you're mine?

I look out for you
Come rain, come shine
What good does it do?

I guess, I'm the record your tired of
I guess, were just older now
I guess, I'm a toy that is broken
I guess, we're just older now