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Skladatelia
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Texty: At The Drive-In. El Gran Orgo. Speechless.


Mother nature never smelled so good.
Can I taste the flower that you carry?
Brilliant minds with pretty faces never cry.

Pedastal's crumbling down,
Now you're on the ground.
Selfless days are way too many.
Lay back,
Spread your legs,
And don't make a sound.

'Cause no one's listening.
'Cause no one's listening.

Hiding bruises,
He brings you roses.
Says "I'm sorry."
Now it's okay.
No hard feelings,
No deep meanings.
You were once special,
But just for a day.
He hook and baits you,
He breaks you in two.
Now no one is saying that it'll be all right.
Promises when he says "I love you."
Face first to the floor,
Now you just don't know.

Speak up now, yeah.
Speak up now.
Speak up 'cause no one's listening.

Speak up 'cause no one's listening.
Speak up 'cause no one's listening.

Speak up now, yeah.
Speak up now, yeah.
Speak up 'cause no one's listening.

Speak up 'cause no one's listening.
Speak up 'cause no one's listening.

All those lonely nights,
You stayed up and cried.
Sick to your stomach,
With butterflies.
He says "Come and hold me close.
You never really seem to smile.
When I touch you."

Saccharine sweet flavored drinks taste so old
this burning in your mind makes you feel so cold
???....................be too cold
???

Leave it all behind,
You just can't let it go.
[x3]

Leave it all behind,
You just can't....

Go!

No recollection of affection.
We're only safe from harm,
When nothing matters.
Only 20 years have passed,
And you're already feeling,
Old bell jar is ringing.
And no one understands the feeling,
Of kicking a dead cow,
And hoping that it will come alive.
When everything is wrong you just say,
"I'm doing fine."

(I'm doing fine.)

She's reaching for something right.
[x8]

Yeah!