Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Pink. Missundaztood. Eventually.

I'm an opportunity and I knock so softly
Sometimes I get loud when I wish everybody just get off me
So many players you'd think I was a board game
It's every man for them self, there are no teammates

This life gets lonely
When everybody wants something
They'll smile up in your face
But they'll get their's eventually and I hope I'm there

Surrounded by familiar faces with no names
None of them know me or want to share my pain
They only wish to bask in my light
Then fade away

To win my love, to them a game
To watch me live my life in vain
When all is done and the good fades away
They'll get theirs eventually, I hope I'm there

I drank your poison 'cause you told me it's wine
Shame on you if you fooled me once
Shame on me if you fooled me twice
I didn't know the price, you'll get yours eventually

So what good am I to you?
If I can't be broken
You'll get yours, yes
You'll get yours eventually