: Days feel hard earned Night grows longer Summer says its goodbyes And darkness covers We find shelter Our own place to hide Oh As the light
: I need another story Something to get off my chest My life gets kinda boring Need something that I can confess Til? all my sleeves are stained red
: 1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and 1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and 1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and 1 and 2 and 3 and 4 I was writing Thinking with my long hand Flippin
: Woke up in London yesterday Found myself in the city near Piccadilly Don't really know how I got here I got some pictures on my phone New names
we were your soliders I know we've got it good But they've got it made And the grass is getting greener each day I know things are looking up But soon
Six on the second hand Two new years resolutions and there's just no question what this man should do take all the time lost all the days that
Well Hell sees her shadow in my backseat And her friends are standing right in front of me World wide from the center burning turkey Open up said
For those days we felt like a mistake, Those times when love's what you hate Somehow We keep marchin on For those nights that i couldn't be there
Days feel hard earned Night grows longer Summer says its goodbyes And darkness covers We find shelter Our own place to hide Oh As the light goes
I need another story Something to get off my chest My life gets kinda boring Need something that I can confess Til? all my sleeves are stained red From
Woke up in London yesterday Found myself in the city near Piccadilly Don't really know how I got here I got some pictures on my phone New names
re diggin right in your fears We\'re waking up We\'re waking up And right on time And right on Time We\'ll take these roads We\'ll break them up
No sleep Today Cant even rest when the suns down No time Theres not enough And nobodys watchin me now When we were children we'd play Out in
I need another story Something to get off my chest My life gets kind of boring Need something that I can confess Till all my sleeves are stained red
1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and 1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and 1 and 2 and 3 and 4 and 1 and 2 and 3 and 4 I was writing Thinking with my long hand Flippin the
right in your fears We're Waking Up We're waking up And right on time And right on Time We'll take these roads We'll break them up And