I wonder what it meant to you
Was it just my name?
The changes that we both went through
Was it all a game?
I know that it was real to me
I wonder what you gave to me
It wasn't what ya said
You acted like a slave to me
Til you got inside my head
And then I lost control of me
I gotta
Turn it around
Bringing myself right back to me
Turn it around
Bringing myself right back to me
I wonder what you took from me?
I wonder where it went
Every time you looked at me
I couldn't figure whatcha meant
I know I lost a part of me
I have to
Turn it around
Bringing myself right back to me
Turn it around
Bringing myself right back to me
Owww
Yeah
Hey hey hey
Did you see it in my eyes
Was I that naive?
Did I simply compromise
The things that I believe?
But now that I'm aware of it
I'm gonna
Turn it around
Bringing myself right back to me
Turn it around
Bringing myself right back to me
Turn it around
Bringing myself right back to me
Turn it around
Bringing myself right back to me
Oh
Jei mano protevis pries 770 metu buvo koks jotvingis, jis prie Mindaugo valdymo turbut mego muzika prie lauzo ir buvo snekorius, pasakorius, fantaziorius
Ne dėl temperatūros, o dėl to, kad lyja kas 5 minutes. Negali iškelti kojos iš namų. Čia kaip toj humoristinėj situacijoj, kai iškeli koją - lyja, grįžti atgal - nustoja lyti.
O jeigu oro temperaturai faka rodyt, nu nezinau tada temperaturos idealios. Visi pagal save megsta, ziauriai dideles, ziauriai mazas megsta tik ekstremalai