When you flew out of the nest You made a mistake, flew all the way back When you got back to your den One minute too late was already wrecked It's a
When all is gone and things go wrong We don't need them anymore The artifacts and all they lack We don't need them anymore I don't have the means and
I start to melt With your arms 'round my waist And your life starts to spell And the words telling me to fail I start to fail With her arms 'round my
I?ll clear if it?s alright with you Maybe I should go and see about you Collect some love, if you don?t mind Collect some love, if you want mine, oh
You were such a fan of me Now I've made our history Look like a burnt-out fag Yes, I stabbed you in the back And I always did believe That you and me
Things aren't working out like they're supposed to, but at least they're working out. If you ask yourself if anything is meaningful, you'll find that
I feel it Can you feel it? There's something in the air [x 3] I'm feeling that all the things we are is enough it's just about time been waiting for
Let's take the easy way out Let's move away for good Let's pull the curtains down and leave It's between me and her now Can't separate at all Let's put
Kisses should'nt cut your call But I said its a waste of phone forget it all Those are trembling hands are cold You don't know how that feels, you got
Do this thing, this type of thing Put a little money in this type of thing I got nothing to worry about I got nothing to worry about Do this thing, this
I don't think that you are sorry for what you did (I don't think that you are sorry for what you did) I don't think that you are sorry for what you did
If I told you things I did before, told you how I used to be Would you go along with someone like me? If you knew my story word for word, had all of my
Your tongue is sharp But I miss the taste of it You said time heals There's not enough of it The lessons are too cruel to keep To lock the door, to hide
We stayed and talked about fear She won't cry and this time I know it's not for me For sure she kept asking for more What are ways of money And feelings
I'm a blue period Picasso stuck on a wall In the middle of a hall in Barcelona Trying to figure out how to get down 'Cause this solitude is bringing me
If i told you things i did before told you how i used to be would you go along with someone like me if you knew my story word for word had all of
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