Στοίχοι: Tragedy Andy. Self-Destructive Romance.

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You must have been planning this for years now,
Somebody came and took it away.
Does anybody hear what I hear? Does anybody see what I see?
She don't expect any help from me now.
But I wanna give her all that Ive got.
A drunk boy when I met you; a drunk boy who can't forget you now.

We'll talk about how they brought back disco,
How neither one of us are buying a word.
I want it to be always like this.

And now it's time to try to find fortune in failure; acceptance in jealousy
Its easy for you to tell what's killing me now.

Youve got me on the ground, and I cannot help but kick myself when you're down.

Time will have to wait to hopefully save what's at stake,
and it's beautiful, but only on the outside.
Dance the silent dance; I can't believe I have this chance,
Its so beautiful; another Self-Destructive Romance.

Electronic continuation of conversations that we wouldn't have had...
The static clears; Im elated. A corner of your heart is gated.
You're the only one Ill spill my guts to.
And maybe sober could be better off.
I want it to be always like that

And now it's time to be content with the future; regretful of all you've lost.
Remember to move on no matter what it costs you

Still have me on the ground, and I cannot help but kick myself when you're down.