Tekstovi: Dave Melillo. Think Big.
I think i'm running out of sympathy
promises you've made
but never kept
now i'm over all the inside jokes
that capsulate the past
they're all worn out
i think we're running out of alcohol
someone make a run to get some more
i think i'm running out of energy to emphasize these words that you warned me of
and i, would like to try just one more time
and i, would like to try just one more time
cause if i can find ways to rewind
take back all those drunken ... lines i gave to you
i think you've gotten way too big for me
smoking out in cars
you're smoking out your friends
i think my tolerance for 'thats just him expect the words you can' has just run out.
i think his cell phone calls mean more to you than i ever did or ever would
and i, would like to try just one more time
and i, would like to try just one more time
cause if i can find ways to rewind
to october of our sophomore year
and stop where we began
and i won't let you tell me stories of smoking blunts in empty fories
save it for the people who will praise you for it
and i won't let you tell me stories of smoking blunts in empty fories
save it for the people who will praise you for it
looking for something, i've got it all right here
if you're looking for substance, i've got it all right here
looking for fuel to add to raging fire that is your ego
look somewhere else
(Thanks to megan for these lyrics)
promises you've made
but never kept
now i'm over all the inside jokes
that capsulate the past
they're all worn out
i think we're running out of alcohol
someone make a run to get some more
i think i'm running out of energy to emphasize these words that you warned me of
and i, would like to try just one more time
and i, would like to try just one more time
cause if i can find ways to rewind
take back all those drunken ... lines i gave to you
i think you've gotten way too big for me
smoking out in cars
you're smoking out your friends
i think my tolerance for 'thats just him expect the words you can' has just run out.
i think his cell phone calls mean more to you than i ever did or ever would
and i, would like to try just one more time
and i, would like to try just one more time
cause if i can find ways to rewind
to october of our sophomore year
and stop where we began
and i won't let you tell me stories of smoking blunts in empty fories
save it for the people who will praise you for it
and i won't let you tell me stories of smoking blunts in empty fories
save it for the people who will praise you for it
looking for something, i've got it all right here
if you're looking for substance, i've got it all right here
looking for fuel to add to raging fire that is your ego
look somewhere else
(Thanks to megan for these lyrics)
Melillo, Dave
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