Testi:
The Lawrence Arms

Your arms Oh God, my passion?s for You No one can love me like You do Breathe on me, breathe on me I find safety in Your arms Can I lay in Your arms

Over stars and gutters What a great time we all had Drinking all our futures down the drain There's no sense in regret The times we'll never see again

My anger is a sign of disgust with myself A stewing serenade I hear the sirens on their way The chemicals inside of me just kept on swimming through

I can't connect to this sacred object the bar was open but to me the bar was closing I like to suffer in a silent way I can't get through the days without

I?m wasted as my time Spent sitting idly by Drinking in this shithole While you all went out outside It?s a great day to fall asleep It?s a kick-ass

A broken record has a thousand answers to countless contradictions. Your condition is running through the streets again now you?ve drained your thoughts

Where have I been all your life? Sitting on fences, a novocaine for all the senses. Another year will pass us by. Making sense of nothing, in defense

No more smile and no more outrage apathy pervasive emotions narcoleptic no more smiles since fucking sunday sinking feelings drinking early stinking

You tell me that ya wanna go to heaven but you run around acting like you're gonna live forever. you tell me that you're going through hell but you're