I was walking along in the sun Taking pictures of everyone And there's something on the tip of my tongue Oooohhhh
Well it's easy to see from a-far And it's easy to be on your guard But it's harder just to be who you are Oooohhhh
When these people Who will lead you down the back of the track They're on your back They will try and tear you apart
But believe and you will see there's no reason to doubt Then you will find you can do much better than that
If you think of all the things that you feel All the voices in your head that you hear It's a mystery that's we're all still holding on
When all these people Who will lead you down the back of the track They're on your back They will try and tear you apart
But believe and you will see there's no reason to doubt Then you will find you can do much better than that
If you see me Hit the ground Don't come near Don't make a sound
I was walking along in the sun Taking pictures of everyone And there's something on the tip of my tongue.
Compositor: Francis Healy (PRS)Editor: Sm Publishing Uk Limited (PRS)Publicado em 2009 (22/Jun) e lançado em 2004ECAD verificado obra #1746279 e fonograma #1543975 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM