I write sad songs the best you Lay your head on my chest I write sad songs the best you Lay your head on my chest There's been a leak in my roof again Just like my ceiling I'm caving in I can keep 4 friendships alive That's my quote for this life Cigarettes out front the laundromat Say what you said and then take it back To the sewer where it swells Like some twisted fairytale To make up for my unsubtlety I'm stuck in somebody else's make believe The winter that I learn to fly You pretend you didn't see me cry Well neither did I Neither did I don't look in my eyes
I write sad songs the best You lay your head on my chest You're still not like the rest And I don't know whats up next I know what you don't even wanna know I know what you don't even wanna know I know what you don't even wanna know
To the sewer where it swells Like some twisted fairytale To make up for my unsubtlety I'm stuck in somebody else's make believe The winter that I learn to fly You pretend you didn't see me cry Well neither did I, neither did I Neither did I, neither did I The winter that I learn to fly You pretend you didn't see me cry Well neither did I Neither did I don't look in my eyes
Compositor: Taylor Christine Vick ECAD: Obra #24536190