Testo 2:57

sixteen never came
he just wanted to be understood
his mother knew his name
but never found the time to love her son
all the things mean the world

we just need someone
we are more than wandering lines, shadows in the dark we all need someone to carry each other through it all
everybody needs someone

she was twenty three
when she lost herself out to the streets
red light nights just to survive
all she wanted was a friend to talk to late at night
of all the things mean the world

we just need someone
we are more than wandering lines, shadows in the dark
we all need someone to carry each other through it all
everybody needs someone

all the things mean the world all the dreams mean the world

we just need someone
we are more than wandering lines, shadows in the dark
we all need someone to carry each other through it all
everybody needs someone