Из альбома: The Nothing
Lover, a dream is all I have to give to you
Don’t say you’ll leave me numb
All of the things a normal person’s meant to do are so exhausting for me Whoa is me (for me)
Whoa is me There’s a tiny violin they started playing it as soon I walked in That looming doom cloud
I was in a mood, the world was in one too
What do we do from here?
Our love is changing while I’m still anticipating you
Tomorrow’s news, yesterday’s classic
So fuckin' sarcastic, baby
Will you remind of the love we had, the novacane
The yesterday we chase today
The fairytale we gave away
Will you remember me? (x4)
Tragedy, there’s a moral here
Cupid missed then hit my brain
Kiss, kiss, bang, bang
Cupid missed then hit my brain
Kiss, kiss, bang, bang