Текст песни: The Next Best Thing + перевод

5 o clock and the morning sun,

You’re thinking «What the hell have I become?»

Whatever happened to «waiting to happen»?

Well I guess sometimes you’re second to some

Contemplate all the moments you wondered

Where’s the next place that you’re going to lay your head

No surprise to me that you stumbled

Onto some place to make your make your bed

And Oh,

Maybe I’ll hide for a while,

I got the craving for,

Sub-terranea

Maybe I will hide girl,

Somewhere for a while,

Won’t you follow me underground

I’ll tell you all the secrets,

That were buried the deepest,

Just follow me underground

We’re the masters of potential,

Keepers/creators of second bests,

Just let me know when your Pros all need a rest,

I’ll send the next best thing

And Oh,

Why do you look at me at so?

It’s not my fault,

We’re not animals,

We’re just underdogs

Now every single word you’ve ever said,

Has buried itself in a very special

That makes me want to separate the very

Nature of our worlds are different and divided

By the earth that’s been lifted and scattered by

The people that think we don’t matter

I’m not trying to change history,

All I wanted was for us to be a certain kind of free

And have each our small victories,

Cause every time I hear the sound of someone who

Was lost but now has found a voice to scream out loud

I’m proud cause soon there won’t be place to hide

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