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Coming with me!)

As she walked down the street
The rain began to fall
He called out, but she passed on by
Like she never noticed him at all

Then the words of a song
Remind her of those days
Sees herself in the face of a stranger
Sat in the station road cafe

She remembers the day
When things were going her way
Only memories remain
Of the way she used to be
The way she used to be

She stay home every night
And exagerates her past
Now he knows that the Slimcea Girl
And she lives alone in Prozac Park

All the old photographs
Were never thrown away
She looks through them for what made her cry
Then she decides live for today

She remembers the day
When things were going her way
Only memories remain
Of the way she used to be
The way she used to be

(Why don t you come with me?
I ll come with you!)

The way she used to be
Way she used to be

She ll never go back again
The way she used to be
Way she used to be

She ll never go back again
Hum

I live in the house of pain;
It always seems to rain.
The rooms are dark and plain
Now that he s gone;
And no one ever calls,
And I climb every wall.
My life s a crying shame
Here in the house...

My friend you re gone
Someday I hope we meet again

I look unto the left and then I look unto the right
I see your faded figure almost every single night
Is my imagination playing tricks on me
But in my heart you...

Chcę tylko powiedzieć co myślę
bo syf ten we mnie uderzył (wierzysz?)
mam los powierzyć w ręce tego co syf ten szerzył?
w 24 ktoś podał kocował, złota przygoda
doda zgoda,lecz szkoda,że
to wszystko to anegdota, szkoda!
ktoś to łyka nie wnika
lecz gdy zapyta na co kapitał wydał
niewypał...

Here we are
Stuck by this river,
You and I
Underneath a sky that s ever falling down, down, down
Ever falling down

Through the day
As if on an ocean
Waiting here,
Always failing to remember why we came, came,...

I hear a sight, longing for loving in this life
the how and the why that keeps us running through the night
touching divine, to me it as only your face
I m looking to find pieces of wisdom I ve misplaced

I don t make the rules dear
you don t hear the symphony...