Defense, hold strong, offence, fight long,
why do we try to understand these games,
and nothing tastes as bitter as breathing in her breath,
after running ten miles away from her in these street,
lights are fading from this stage, curtains closing last goodbye,
dont speak softly you only get on try,
but i get cold feet when your in the hot seat,
i have trouble breathing in your sea of discontent,
Lies are building piling up, i cant stand this, iv had enough,
fuck this place and everything, fuck all of your friends, they mean nothing,
to you i was nothing but someone to hold and grasp,
southern comfort in your glass, we both know that this wont last,
These songs for the late night are getting old,
but i never grow tired of being told,
rest your head next to mine boy and we'll find peace,
but you know these dreams they'll never come to me,
And this Florida sunrise, it only sheds light on the fact,
that you cant live your life without holding anyone else back,
your words are acidic, and your lips they spit fire,
the air is thick with your lies, i hope you drown in the tears you cry,
Lies are building piling up, i cant stand this, iv had enough,
fuck this place and everything, fuck all of your friends, they mean nothing,
to you i was nothing but someone to hold and grasp,
southern comfort in your glass, dont kid yourself cus this wont last,
These songs for the late night are getting old,
but i never grow tired of being told,
rest your head next to mine boy and we'll find peace,
but you know these dreams they'll never come to me,
Give up give up, you'll never win,
you'll only drown yourself in hate and sin,
So ill stick with my friends, and they'll stick by my side,
they'll all stand behind me when you fly,
So go to your friends, they'll all leave your side,
there will be no one left beside you when you die.
These songs for the late night are getting old,
but i never grow tired of being told,
rest your head next to mine boy and we'll find peace,
but you know these dreams they'll never come to me
These songs for the late night are still getting old,
but i'll never grow tired of being told,
rest your head next to mine boy and we'll find peace,
but you know these dreams they'll never come to me
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