Текст песни THIRD EYE BLIND - An Ode To Maybe
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Текст песни THIRD EYE BLIND - An Ode To Maybe
Lead in night at the laundry matAnd I'm staring at you pulling clothes from a dryerAnd I'm wondering how I got hereBut it seems some how I keep getting stuck in the mireI needed this more than you I knewAnd I let you down and I said I'm sorryBut the light that falls on my castle walls( )And my basketballs pelt me with bricks in my dreamsTonightOh, maybeWhat you need I hope it finds youOh, I mightI might beWell, maybeMaybe someday you'll get it rightIf I could bottle my hopes in a store bought scentThey'd be nutmeg peach and they'd pay the rent