ale nebude to mít pokračování
tak to trochu bolí
tenhle song poslouchám pořád dokola asi už půl roku
myslím, že mě skvěle vystihuje
a přece se točí
tam a zase zpátky
pořád dokola dokola
motá se mi z mého života hlava
tak si to pusťte
a zkuste mě pochopit
could have been a lie, we
may never have been in love.
Stuck on thinking that there is
always something to lose,
or a hit from above.
I don't need what I'm holding
onto to. I wish I knew.
But meanwhile
Fluctuations are aching my
soul, Expectation is taking its
toll. Fluctuations are aching
my soul'cause everything you
ever told me could have been
a lie we may never have
been in love.
And then I will escape, I'll
never ever have to see another
disappointed face, no one to
please. Every now and then,
it feels like, in all of the uni-
verse, there is nobody for me.
I told myself I wouldn't care,
no I wouldn't care.
But when she said she'd come
round I combed my hair,
yes I checked my hair.
Fluctuations are aching
my soul,Expectation is
taking its toll.
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