Ballad For The Lost Romantics - текст песни
Ballad For The Lost Romantics
I've grown sick I've gotten older I finally have an audience to ignore I can yell all I want But you still can't hear me I'm punching myself out Holding in my breath I can take this lightly Throwing up the words that I said to you I always do what I'm not supposed to Here's to us fools That have no meaning
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