balik generation ko muna ako nung high-school pa ako pop punk rock... wala pang emo/screamo nun ito pa nun... mas may sense pa rin yung music ng mga na unang generations... message pa lang sa lyrics kita mo na... milder pa ang rifs :) I dont wanna know I dont wanna know Your eyes were covered in sunglasses When they first met mine I sat there and stared at you You didnt seem to mind The awkward ways we meet First comes heavy breathing Staring at the ceiling What will happen next I dont wanna know I dont wanna know I never cared how i dressed before But i cared that night Anticipation ran through my bones And my clothes never fit right I cant wait til we meet again First comes heavy breathing Staring at the ceiling What will happen next I dont wanna know I dont wanna know Framed pictures start to be put on the walls Constant visits while im out on the road Its hard to leave sometimes But you know where i lay my head at night First comes heavy breathing Staring at the ceiling What will happen next I dont wanna know I dont wanna know
Posted on: Sun, 23 Nov 2014 14:15:42 +0000
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