All your tears…
(all your tears)
Couldn’t match the bitter taste
of all these wasted years.
(And you take, take)
Everything that wasn’t even yours.
(wait, wait)
You don’t got a hold of me anymore.
In the clear view, there’s a silhouette
And I watch you and I can’t forget
Knew we were done when you locked that door
Yeah, I figured it out now-
breaking’s what the heart is for.
All your tears…
(all your tears)
Couldn’t match the bitter taste
of all these wasted years.
(And you take, take)
Everything that wasn’t even yours.
(wait, wait)
You don’t got a hold of me anymore.
In the clear view, there’s a silhouette
And I watch you and I can’t forget
Knew we were done when you locked that door
Yeah, I figured it out now-
breaking’s what the heart is for.
Posted 1 year ago & Filed under aar, the all american rejects, breaking, all american rejects, music, lyrics, 8 notes
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devilsfuckingprostitute said:
I LIKE THIS SONG. Maybe we aren’t polar opposites? o: If we are, I call the north.
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