I guess I'm trying to say I'm sorry But it always comes out wrong I think a part of you still loves me Even though we're moving on Always, all ways I
Her eyes are open like a book Her fingers stroke her hair to look A moment feels so out of place This will left standing in disgrace Paint your fingernails
One, two One, two, three, four I'm sure I've seen this look before Done a thousand times and a million more How many lies did he tell this time? How
Everybody's screaming, we're only bleeding, oh oh oh Everybody's screaming, we're only bleeding, oh oh oh I'm sick of watching my mouth with everybody
Yeah, ooh So can you feel your heartbeat racing? Can you feel the tension rise? Can you see the road you're walking? Are these signs too hard to recognize
I haven't lost the way I feel I didn't look away this time The blood that's filling up these veins Doesn't half as feel like mine But the shadows never
Bar fight, week night You don't look right, poor mite, no bite Wake up, first light This is what we live and what we see Dance club, strip light Get
When our time is up When our lives are done Will we say, we've had our fun Will we make a mark this time Will we always say we tried We're standing
The broken hearts and torn up letters Girl you just can't dance forever If you want to make it better Her hands are in her pockets and she's scared to
Can you take this broken boy And put the pieces back as one? Though he has all of his toys He is never having fun Because it's not enough Now we're growing
Yesterday I lost my closest friend Yesterday I wanted time to end I wonder if my heart will ever mend I just let you slip away 4:am forever Maybe I'
in my stereo may Fade out, the new transmission's calling The new transmission's calling, here we go Woah woah, the new transmission Woah woah, the new transmission
: Bar Fight, week night You don't look right, poor mite, no bite Wake up, first light This is what we live and what we see... Dance club, strip light
fade out a new transmission's coming a new transmission's coming here we go whoa whoaa whoa whoaa a new transmission whoa whoaa whoa whoaa whoaaa a new transmission
: Her eyes are open like a book, her fingers stroke her hair to look. A moment feels so out of place, as we're left standing in disgrace. Paint your
: One, two, One, two, three, four... I'm sure I've seen this look before Done a thousand times and a million more How many lies did he tell this time
: Can you take this broken boy And put the pieces back as one? Though he has all of his toys He is never having fun Because its not enough Now we're
: everybody's screaming, we're only bleeding I'm sick of watching my mouth with everybody looking at me I'm sick of wasting my time, this city offers
