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Teksty: Mr. Big. Get Over It. Hole in the Sun.

I dream in colors
And the people I used to be
Tomorrow never mattered
A trip on the scale of lunacy

I was a passenger
In a life I was only passing through
An angel with a dirty face
With a smile on a lie that could make it seem true

How would you ever know it?
How the story goes?
Painting footsteps on the road
You never know

I saw the world with diamonds in my eyes
And I'd take my heart and throw it in the sky
I believed that I'd be forever young
I could burn a hole in the sun

I'm turning the pages
Back when time was a friend of mine
How everything changes
Jump from the fun and you never think twice

How would you ever know it?
How the story goes?
Painting footsteps on the road
You never know

I saw the world with diamonds in my eyes
And I'd take my heart and throw it in the sky
I believed that I'd be forever young
I could burn a hole in the sun