Тексты песен 200 West

Is there something there? Feels like a question that's been asked when the tracks are wrong. Now fair is fair, I'm only looking at the time when I'm half-way gone And you're not there. Who isn't feeli

A far off belief in me That's where we are this evening. Where all orange lights cross and meet the ceiling. You can tell I'm struggling, And oh you put the fool in it. Let down Free now to disregard