Third Eye Blind
All These Things
My mom recovered alcoholicIn the opera and Jackson Pollock saidAll these things, all these things are yoursShe said you're not blessedAnd you're not cursedIn the end you write your verseYeah all these, all these things are yoursLet that feelingBorn in shadowLet it make youMake you strongLet the demonsYou got to carryCarry you on and on and onJohn Coltrane's added graysTook us all to better daysSaid all these, all these things are yoursAm I right, am I wrongEnd the end just write your song'Cause all these things, all these things are yoursLet that feelingLetras de cancionesBorn in shadowLet it make youMake you strongLet the demonsYou got to carryCarry you on and on and on'Cause all these things, all these things are yoursAll these things, all these things are yoursOh oh, all these things, all these things are yoursWhat happened to you, manI've been there, too'Cause all these things, all these things are yoursLet that feelingBorn in shadowLet it make youMake you strongLet the demonsYou got to carryCarry you on and on and onLet the demons carry, na na na
From Letras Mania