Lonely lonely

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Taking Back Sunday


Your flower tongue wilts with too much sun
And that's where we've been living for so long
So send it off the western coast
And watch the sun set with your shrinking voice
See, I ain't the boy she loves the most
I'm just enough to fill the void her daddy left

Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
Don't you go changing for me
(she says)
"Wanna get me high?"
(she says)
"Wanna get me high?"
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
Don't you go changing for me
But I often wondered just how deep I could
Sink my teeth into that crease on your arm
The place where all the good times
They go and grow

Would it taste the same, the same for me?
Well, would it sound the same coming from me?
Such an awful tearing sound

Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
Don't you go changing for me
(she says)
"Wanna get me high?"
(she says)
"Wanna get me high?"
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
Don't you go changing for me
Changing for me...

Oh, all the things they said about you
Paper thin walls stacked around you
An hour glass is silhouetting me

No matter how hard I try
Or how dirty you fight
There is no place on god's great earth
Where you can go to hide from me
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
Don't you go changing for me
(she says)
"Wanna get me high?"
(she says)
"Wanna get me high?"
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
Don't you go changing for me
Changing for me...


Thể loại:  Rock,  Âu Mỹ


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