I'm walking a wire, it feel likes a thousand ways I could fall To want is to buy, but to live is to die and you can't take it all And everything is said and done I won't have one thing left What happened to everything that I ever known
'Cause all he gave me was this ticket to heaven, That ticket to heaven, Said to lie in the bed that you make And now I'm restless and I'm running from everything, I'm running from everything, I'm afraid it's a little too late
It's a voices lie, innocents die And all your dreams, and all your money they don't mean a thing When everything is said and done, you won't have one thing left What happened to everything that I ever known
'Cause all he gave me was this ticket to heaven, That ticket to heaven, Said to lie in the bed that you make And now I'm restless and I'm running from everything, I'm running from everything, I'm afraid it's a little too late
It's a little too late
'Cause all he gave me was this ticket to heaven, That ticket to heaven, Said to lie in the bed that you make And now I'm restless and I'm running from everything, I'm running from everything, I'm afraid it's a little too late And all he gave me was this ticket to heaven, That ticket to heaven, Said to lie in the bed that you make And now I'm restless and I'm running from everything, I'm running from everything, I'm afraid it's a little too late It's a little too late
Compositor: 3 Doors DownPublicado em 2002ECAD verificado fonograma #1938083 em 14/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM