Texte :
A place form my head
i watch how the
moon sits in the sky/in the dark night
shining with the light from the sun
the moon's gonna owe it one
it makes me think of how you act to me/you do
favors and then rapidly/you just
turn around and start asking me/about
things that you want back from me
i'm sick of the tension/sick of the hunger
sick of you acting like i owe you this
find another place/to feed yours greedwhile i find a place for my head
(chorus)
i want to be in another place
i hate when you say you don't understand
(you'll see it's not meant to be)
i want to be in the energy, not with the enemy
a place for my head
maybe someday i'll be just like you/and
step on people like you do and
run away the paople i thought i knew
i remember back then who you were
you used to be calm/used to be strong
used to be generous/but you should've know that you'd
wear out your welcome/now you see
how quiet it is/all alone/i'm so
(chorus)
sick of the tension/sick of the hunger
sick of you acting linke i oew you this
find another place/to feed your greedwhile/i find a place to rest
(chorus)
you try to take the best of me go away
Poster par : Dominique Fortier
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