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Tytuł: Drawing crazy patterns

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It's like he's sleeping now
   He got married in a rush
   Eight months on and summer's gone
   He finds it hard to adjust
  
   He's feeling younger now
   Younger than he was before
   He wishes he could change his mind
   Yeah old mistakes they seem so small
  
   And if he had to be you
   Then he'd get out and do the things he's always wanted
  
   Standing outside
   Like a joker on a hill
   He's drawing crazy patterns
   With his shoes
  
   Some people push by
   And everyone is cursing them
   But he doesn't raise his hand
   He broke his dreams and lost a friend
  
   He's asking questions now
   Caught in his confusion
   He shakes his head and looks at me
   Then he shouts out loud
  
   If you had to be me
   Would you get out and do the things you've always wanted
  
   Standing outside
   Like a joker on a hill
   He's drawing crazy patterns
   With his shoes
  
   Standing outside
   Like a joker on a hill
   He's drawing crazy patterns
   With his shoes
  
   It's like he's sleeping now
   When you're gazing at the floor
   And on this late night
   It's getting harder now harder now
  
   Standing outside
   Like a joker on a hill
   He's drawing crazy patterns
   With his shoes
  
   Standing outside
   Like a joker on a hill
  
   He's drawing crazy patterns
   With his shoes
   He's drawing crazy patterns
   With his shoes
  
   He's drawing crazy patterns
   With his shoes