It's On Me Songtext
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Screaming out our voices.
Sincere word for word, but still we go unheard.
And so we long for asphault anchors
And for the sounds we make to pave the roads we take.
We're working dead end jobs and sporting empty pockets.
Stuck where we are we're all new faces in old lockets.
Where do we go from here? I wish that I could say I knew.
I want to be forgotten.
Sincere word for word, but still we go unheard.
And so we long for asphault anchors
And for the sounds we make to pave the roads we take.
We're working dead end jobs and sporting empty pockets.
Stuck where we are we're all new faces in old lockets.
Where do we go from here? I wish that I could say I knew.
I want to be forgotten.
I want to fade away.
Waiting for the day where we can finally say
We're going to start living our lives our way.
I want to be forgotten.
I want to fade away.
Things seem so much easier when I have something real to say.
And we beg the pages turn to a part worth reading.
Where every sentence is a second chance at breathing.
Where do we go from here?
I wish that I could say I knew,
But when this book ends I hope it's something that was worth reading through.
Waiting for the day where we can finally say
We're going to start living our lives our way.
I want to be forgotten.
I want to fade away.
Things seem so much easier when I have something real to say.
And we beg the pages turn to a part worth reading.
Where every sentence is a second chance at breathing.
Where do we go from here?
I wish that I could say I knew,
But when this book ends I hope it's something that was worth reading through.
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