Should I write myself out of the history books And mark a place in time for every chance you took? Dont get me wrong, I know youve got your life in place Ive yet to take the hint, someday Im sure Ill get the picture And stop waiting up When it all comes down To a sunrise on the East Side, Will you be there to carry home The remains of my wasted youth? This wasted time on you Has left me shaking in waiting, Shaking in waiting for something more Tonight is alive with the promise of a street-fight, And theres money on the table That says your cheap shots wont be able To break bones Ive yet to break a sweat Ill make your past regret its future Heres to you When it all comes down To a sunrise on the East Side, Will you be there to carry home The remains of my wasted youth? This wasted time on you Has left me shaking in waiting For something more Make all of my decisions for me Ive never taken the fall for deceit Ill keep a secret if you keep me guessing The taste of your lips says we shouldnt have met like... Make all of my decisions for me Ive never taken the fall for deceit Well keep a secret if you keep me guessing The taste of your lips says we shouldnt have met like this I can keep a secret if you can keep me guessing The flavor of your lips is enough to keep me pressing For more than just a moment of truth between the lies told To pull ourselves away from the lives we leave back (I can keep a secret if you can keep me guessing) The flavor of your lips is enough to keep me here, keep me here
Posted on: Sat, 01 Feb 2014 03:48:18 +0000
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