Songtext:
It scares me to speak my mind Webseite Köln It might sound self-absorbed I don't say half of what i think. I wonder what i'm thinkin' for
I'm smelling dead flowers And listening to the walls again I'm drinking from a leaky faucet And writing this with a dried up pen Wish i still had my imaginary friend
And who needs to listen, well... What do i have to sell Everyone's just waitin for their own turn Kind of like show and tell
Someone to listen Someone to laugh Someone to cry at the right times
And i would call him up But i don't remember his name
