Testo: Bayside. The Walking Wounded. Choice Hops And Bottled Self Esteem.

Last call at time
Throw your faces of the bar
Goto church cause you need a good cleansing
Of body mind and soul
I never thought it possible
I think fell in love with someone worse then me
And I love you to death (love you to death)
I don't think I like you anymore

The healing power that can hold
Only works on scraps and nicks
And not on girls in cd bars
That drown themselves in it

They say that sense is the strongest sense
Its tied to memories (tied to memories)
The stench of this place is almost as bad
As the memory tied to it

Tried to forget that sickening stench
With everything I got (everything I got)
You can't trust a heart
That was cold from the start
Waste your time on it

The healing power that can hold
Only works on scraps and nicks
And not on girls in cd bars
Who drown themselves in it

You could play all day
And tell your friends that everything's alright
The truth is that your heart collapsed two years ago tonight

Should thank your lucky stars
For all the times you've been ashamed
You'll learn more from the harder times
Then times in vain
The lesson you learned is priceless if you can take a spin
You threw away your friends as if drinks were all the friends you need

The healing power that can hold
Only works on scraps and nicks
And not on girls in cd bars
Who drown themselves in it

You could play all day
And tell your friends that everything's alright
The truth is that your heart collapsed two years ago tonight

The truth is that your heart collapsed two years ago tonight