October Fall - 88 Keys and broken strings
Tekst :
I m sick of all these words,
Yeah, sick of what you ve heard,
We ve built a grudge that won t let us down,
Pray for the brink,
Don t give, just take,
If I get the girl, it s my mistake,
You had ahold, but she let go,
It s good to know you ll let me down,
When knocked around, well I m not picking you up,
Getting even, what a joke,
Let s not forget the words you spoke,
And did you know this song s about you?
And do I have to run this by you?
Don t care how it felt,
These words speak for themself,
You re thinking, retracing, all your steps that get you back to me,
Hand-shaking, beat racing, this will get me through tonight,
Get me through tonight,
I m sick of all these words,
Yeah, sick of what you ve heard,
We ve built a grudge that won t let us down,
Pray for the brink,
Don t give, just take,
If I get the girl, it s my mistake,
You had ahold, but she let go,
It s good to know you ll let me down,
When knocked around, well don t leave me here dying please,
Love s awake,
Did you know this song s about you?
Getting even, what a joke,
And do I have to run this by you?
Run this by you,
I ll run this by you,
I ll run this by you,
Run this by you,
Run this by you, run this by you, run this by you,
And it s not your fault,
Do you remember those night s together?
Eighty-eight keys and my broken strings,
Don t you say you miss this more than I do, more than I do?
(More than I do, more than I do)
Do you remember those night s together?
Eighty-eight keys and my broken strings,
Don t you say you miss this more than I do, more than I do?
What did I do, what did I do?
What did I do, what did I do?
(What did I do, what did I do?)
What did I do?
And I miss you,
You miss me too,
What did I do?
(What did I do, what did I do?)