something’s different, something’s changed
i’m a child rearranged
ten lives stacked in your head; it’s something strange
i make a friend, leave her behind
come back and we start running blind
she’s fierce, i’m free; we’re getting on just fine
what a pair; a storyteller and a thief
but what’s to steal when all you’ve got is grief?
i am the storm
a god concealed
and i am all the things you never thought were real
i’m here to help
a brace and shield
but even with the name of doctor
i can never heal
my dreamer and her soldier-man
i knew them like my own two hands
they made me less a monster, more a man
my mystery girl, she picks me up
through centuries, she tells me “run”
because she knows i always need someone
someone to hush the rage, the darkness, lock it down
and i have come too far to stumble now
i am the storm
a god concealed
and i am all the things you never thought were real
i’m here to help
a brace and shield
but even with the name of doctor
i can never heal
lost and found, that’s all my friends
but now, coming to the end
i know the best of me remains in them
i know change is constant
but i make this promise
to count the stars, the years, the names, and not forget
i’m made of dreams
and not of steel
but i know every moment, every face, was real
i’m skin and hearts
and i can feel
and since i have the name of doctor
i will always heal
oh there’s so much i can feel
and since i have the name of doctor
i will always heal
paid my dues, and did my time
i feel the fire, you’d best hold tight
the hour’s striking twelve;
goodbye, goodnight.
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