Текст (слова) песни: Keepsake - Math Is Wrong

 
I wake up in the morning 
Not knowing where I`m going 
And I`m wondering 
If you`re the one for me 
We see each other and pretend 
The love we shared will have no end 
We know it`s not meant to be 
We stand tall but we stand still 
There`s nothing left to fulfill 
Our hopes and dreams will never be! 
 
You speak in math 
But I haven`t got the answers 
And you play your games 
Better than I play my guitar 
 
When you run around the town 
They ask what to call you 
A dream queen rockin the scene 
They want to call you anything 
They`ll speak your name 
A claim to fame 
A claim to fame 
 
Thinking back to what you said 
Those restless nights in your bed 
I know that 
I know why 
 
Wake up in the morning 
Not knowing where I`m going 
And I`m wondering 
If you`re the one for me 
We see each other and pretend 
The love we shared will have no end 
We know it`s not meant to be 
We stand tall but we stand still 
There`s nothing left to fulfill 
Our hopes and dreams will never be! 
 
You speak in math 
But I haven`t got the answers 
And you play your games 
Better than I play my guitar 
 
When you run around the town 
They ask what to call you 
A dream queen rockin the scene 
They want to call you anything 
They`ll speak your name 
A claim to fame 
A claim to fame 
 
When you speak in verbs 
But I don`t know where you`re going 
And you play your games 
Better than I play my guitar 
 
Wake up in the morning. 
Not knowing where I`m going. 
And I`m wondering 
If you`re the one for me
 

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