Текст песни




I found God on the corner of 1st and Amistad
Where the west was all but won
All alone, smoking his last cigarette
I said, "Where you been?"
He said, "Ask anything"
Where were you when everything was falling apart?
All my days spent by the telephone
It never rang and all I needed was a call
It never came from the corner of 1st and Amistad
Lost and insecure, you found me, you found me
Lying on the floor, surrounded, surrounded
Why'd you have to wait?
Where were you? Where were you?
Just a little late
You found me, you found me
Early morning, city breaks
I've been calling for years and years and years and years
And you never left me no messages
You never sent me no letters
You got some kind of nerve, taking all I want
Lost and insecure, you found me, you found me
Lying on the floor
Where were you? Where were you?
Lost and insecure, you found me, you found me
Lying on the floor, surrounded, surrounded
Why'd you have to wait?
Where were you? Where were you?
Just a little late
You found me, you found me
Oh-oh, you found me
Why'd you have to wait to find me, to find me?



Авторы: Isaac Slade, Joseph King



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