Salim Nourallah все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

I Missed My Own Life

a moment here, a moment there i was
and there you were but i was too caught up
obsessed
with petty things
none of which ended up mattering
success

she's a lovely girl but she's a misanthrope
she's sick of the world, she's at the end of her rope
she's had it up to here with everyone but me
cowboys, bankers, bikers too
she hates 'em all and she might hate you
but when we're alone, she's as sweet as she can be
it's why it feels so good when she takes my hand
when she tells me I'm her man

it's in the way they look down their noses at us
beneath them like rugs we're hopelessly rough
it's in the way they smile like the cat's got their tongue
the shine of their teeth, conveniently smug
a look says it all,
it says that they're winners
makes us feel small in front of the winners