I used to think that I could take on the whole world I didn't need my friends for what I could do on my own And then you came along and showed me I was
I have my chance what in the hell am I waiting for I offer my apology for the millionth time I try in vain to try to get you to just open up You never
I can't stand and watch myself or anybody else Sometimes, sometimes Confidence is lacking, I turn to run away I can't take the pressure of it all I'm
I don't wanna hear it All you do is talk about you I don't wanna hear it Cos I know that none of it's true I don't wanna hear it I'm sick and tired of
I recall the time that changed my whole fucking life Call it fate, call it what you want, but it happened to me Some people go through life searching
You're making up excuses for something that is more than useless Pretending it don't phase you makes you feel all cold inside This shit won't last forever
Last night I came home found you sleeping on the couch Have you been waiting up all evening I could've sworn that I saw tears flow from your eyes What
If you insult me in a book And I don't know whom I'm friends of I drop a name 'bout every hour And when I lie about everything I don't think anyone's
Whoa oh oh oh Whoa oh Whoa oh Stumble in some ambulance so Pre-dawn corpses come to life Armies of the dead survive Armies of the hungry ones Only-ones
I've had enough This is getting nowhere You said you're leaving 'cause you said I'm not fair I'm not happy but you hardly know this Did you think that
I can't believe the things I've said Like all the times I'd hope that you were dead What's going on inside my head? To think of you is only making me
I'm sick of feeling like the faceless one But that's all changed because I've found someone If I had blinked I probably never would have met her And
Whenever I'm alone with you I keep to myself It's not because I'm bored with you it must be my health I feel like I'm a little kid afraid to go to school
Sunday's morning paper told me my luck's gonna change If I could only learn to act my age would I keep from sleeping Things I read the things I hear my
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