Как было бы хорошо быть кем-то для кого-то...
If someone showed you the way

Would you take the wheel and steer?

It hurts me that your not ashamed

Of what you're doing here

If they jumped off a bridge

Would you meet them on the ground?

Or would you try and claim

It never made a sound?



Everyone plays the hand they're dealt

And learns to walk through life themselves

Not everything in life is handed on a plate

When people think your words are true

It doesn't matter what you do

I sold my soul to get here

How 'bout you?



so you choose to force your hand

What a strange way to make friends

And you always change the rules

so the drama never ends

And you blindly go through life

Judging only but it's worth

Just try not to forget

That the meek inherit earth



Everyone plays the hand they're dealt

And learns to walk through life themselves

Not everything in life is handed on a plate

When people think your words are true

It does'nt matter what you do

I sold my soul to get here

How 'bout you?



So please don't take offence

This is just a point of view

'Cause I'm the only one who

Will say these things to you



Everyone plays the hand they're dealt

And learns to walk through life themselves

Not everything in life is handed on a plate

When people think your words are true

It doesn't matter what you do

I sold my soul to get here

How 'bout you?


@музыка: Staind