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Testo: Yellowcard. Where We Stand. On The Brink.


well I'm on the brink, of something horrible
Just what it is I?m not to sure
But I can?t take it anymore (round 1 fight)

I can?t explain the feeling that I feel,
I?m not even sure that they?re for real
Doesn?t work to end in sour tales
Go to sleep so I can wake up
Wondering why things are this way
What the fuck did I say?
To make you hate me any way

I'm on the brink, I lost my self control
I didn?t think that this would happen to me anymore
Just want to be a babe for once

I can?t explain the feelings that I feel,
I?m not even sure if they?re for real
Doesn?t work to end in sour tales
Go to sleep so I can wake up
Wondering why things are this way
What the fuck did I say?
To make you hate me any way (you lose)
Le ultime richieste