miércoles, 3 de septiembre de 2008
Baby, come on.
She's a pretty girl, She's always falling down
& I think I just fell in love with her, but she won't ever remember, remember
& I can always find her at the bottom of a plastic cup
Drowning in drunk sincerity, a sad and lonely girl
Quit crying your eyes out,
Quit crying your eyes out, & baby come on
Isn't there something familiar about me?
The past is only the future with the lights on,
Quit crying your eyes out, baby.
And she said, "I think we're running out of alcohol,
Tonight I hate this f**king town"
& all my best friends will be the death of me, But they won't ever remember, remember
So please take me far away, before I melt into the ground
& all my words get used against me,
You sad and lonely girl.
Quit crying your eyes out,
Quit crying your eyes out, & baby come on
Isn't there something familiar about me?
The past is only the future with the lights on, so quit crying your eyes out, baby.
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