Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Papa Roach


Here today

Gone today

Hurry up and wait



I'm never there

For you or me

Can't you read

The story of our lives?



Death to me

And life for you

Something isn't right



And I need some space

To clear my head

To think about my life



And I can't be alone



I just need some space

To clear my head

To think about my life

With or without you



We fight it out

We work it out

Give me some ti-i-ime

To unwind (x 2)



I must confess

I'm falling apart

Breaking your heart

Crying with you on the phone



We're walking

On thin ice

And I hope it doesn't break



I just need some space

To clear my head

To think about my life

With or without you



We fight it out

We work it out

Give me some ti-i-ime

To unwind



We fight it out

We work it out

Give me some ti-i-ime

With or with out you



Mile by mile

We're farther apart

And it's one empty bottle

And two broken hearts



Night after night

We are falling apart

Now it's two broken bottles

And four empty hearts



Decompression

Depression period

Decompression

Depression period



Decompression

Depression period

Decompression

Depression period



And I need some space

To clear my head

To think about my life

With or without you



I'm never there

For you or me

Can't you read

The story of our lives?

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