Natalie Imbruglia - On the run
Tekst :
I m looking for a way
To calm these voices in my head
With all this mad confusion
I don t wanna leave this bed
I m on the run
I m on the run again
And I don t know which way is left
And there s no point in not being right
So I ll hold my breath till the morning till I see the light
I m on the run
I m on the run again
From me
I m drowning in these feelings
And it s scaring me to death
Staring at the ceiling
So many things I could have said
I m on the run
I m on the run again
And I don t know which way is left
And there s no point in not being right
So I ll hold my breath till the morning
Till I see the light
So, so many times
So many signs
You re out there waiting
I should have known you re out there waiting ooh
And I don t know which way is left
And there s no point in not being right
So I ll hold my breath till the morning
Till I see the light
I m on the run
I m on the run again
From me Inne utwory
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verse one:
These mist covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my home is the lowlands
And always will be.
Some day you ll return to
Your valleys and your farms
And you ll no longer burn
To be brothers in arms.
verse two:
Through these fields...
I hear that music play same as yesterday
I hear that music play makes me wanna do it again
Do you remember when the D.J. used to send
A melting honey bomb
Send it to my ears express
So drop it steadily
Push me...
The kids need education
And the streets are never clean
I ve seen, a certain disposition, prevailing in the wind
Sweet change, if anybody s listening?
Emergency on planet earth
Is that life that I am witnessing
Or just another wasted birth
We got emergency - emergency on planet...
Come one, come all
You re just in time
To witness my first breakdown
Cause there s a mile gone
For every minute passed
When I m stuck in this town
I ve got a bone to pick with you, Mr. DJ
The traffic in this town
Is just as bad as it is in LA
So go on...
Did I watch you wash away your life
And polish up the forks and knifes
And left the kitchen crystal clear
Did you put me in my resting place
Beside the cups there was no place for fear
There s someone calling for me
Just see a new talk
Don...