Every body is tired and poor and sick of trying!
If you see me on a corner will you stop or will you splash me?
Take a look at what we've become, nothing more than silhouettes of
A pretty family on postcard picture perfect, I don't want it!
So I hold my breath till my heart explodes,
Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes!
You can steal my body but you can't steal my soul,
Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes!
You can steal my body but you can't steal my soul,
Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes!
This is, how it, it goes!
So unscrew my head, and then rinse it out,
Polish my thoughts, turn into doubts!
So I hold my breath till my heart explodes,
Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes!
You can steal my body but you can't steal my soul,
Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes!
If you see me on a corner will you stop or will you splash me?
Take a look at what we've become, nothing more than silhouettes of
A pretty family on postcard picture perfect, I don't want it!
So I hold my breath till my heart explodes,
Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes!
You can steal my body but you can't steal my soul,
Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes!
You can steal my body but you can't steal my soul,
Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes!
This is, how it, it goes!
So unscrew my head, and then rinse it out,
Polish my thoughts, turn into doubts!
So I hold my breath till my heart explodes,
Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes!
You can steal my body but you can't steal my soul,
Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes!
In a crooked little town they were lost and never found Fallen leaves fallen leaves fallen leaves on the gr...
Chorus 2x Cast off the crutch that kills the pain The red flag waving never meant the same The kids of tomorrow...
Schmeiss die Kruecke weg die den Schmerz lindert Die rote Flagge weht und nichts ist wie zuvor Die Kinder von mo...
Sie liest ein Buch gegenueber der Strasse Wartet auf jemanden den sie nie treffen wird Spricht eine Stunde oder...
Verse 1 I Stumble through the wreckage rusted from the rain There s nothing left to salvage no one l...
In einer betruegerischen kleinen Stadt da waren sie verloren und wurden nie gefunden gefallene Blaetter gef...
Ich stolper durch die Truemmer vom Regen eingerostet Nichts uebrig geblieben das man retten koennte ...
She reads a book from across the street Waiting for someone that she ll never meet Talk over coffee for an hour...
Als ich naeher kam entfernten sich meine Traeume Ich erklimme die Leiter aber du trittst sie um Als ...
In einer Garage neben einem Haus gibt es ein Luxus Sedan und fuer seine folgende Monatsratenzahlung wir...
