can get a long way to the top
if you don't wanna rock n' roll
the party just don't stop
and all their beats won't go
I can breathe on my own
there's no need to pitch along
here's my breed, a silent tone
and I please no one, no!
I can reach all night
I hear them preach all right
but the prayers fall back
on the senders selfish neck
and there's what I get:
it's nearly almost there,
without a leave
and as much I want to share,
it's still a: not much me
in a while it's close to gone
inappropriate and fun
was it you, who said it's wrong?
if it's true, I might be done!
I can reach all night
I hear them preach all right
so my prayers fall back
on the senders selfish neck
and here's what you get:
I'm sad and out of love
we never love enough
a wounded heart plays rough
and out of touch
(solo)
I can reach all night
I hear them preach all right
but the prayers fall back
on the senders selfish neck
and you get yours yet!