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Tytuł: Ballad For The Lost Romantics

  • Wykonawca: New Found Glory
  • Wy¶wietleń: 250
I've grown sick
  I've gotten older
  I finally have an audience to ignore
  I can yell all I want
  But you still can't hear me
  I'm punching myself out
  Holding in my breath
  I can take this lightly
  Throwing up the words that I said to you
  I always do what I'm not supposed to
  Here's to us fools
  That have no meaning
  I tip my glass to you
  Let's toast the night away to friends
  And forget about tomorrow
  I might say things you don't want to hear
  But someday you might care and I won't be there
  No I won't be there here's to us fools
  That have no meaning
  I tip my glass to you
  Let's toast the night away to friends
  And forget about tomorrow
  I'm punching myself out
  Holding in my breath
  I can yell all I want
  Throwing up the words that I said to you
  I always do what I'm not supposed to
  Here's to us fools that have no meaning
  I tip my glass to you
  Let's toast the night away to friends
  And forget about tomorrow.