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Текст песни:
I find it in an atlas
Or flipping over old news
Check what’s in the trash bag
Well just a little part of you
Well just a little part of you
I beg your pardon, beg your pardon, beg your pardon
Oh-ah!
Blame me for where you are
Tell me what I gotta lose
That’s a bit fancy
Well just a little part of you
Well just a little part of you
I beg your pardon, beg your pardon, beg your pardon
Oh-ah!
We read it
For three days
We read it
For three days
We read it
For three days
We read it
For three days
We read it
We were overlooked
Like a puzzle book
Dead in the eyes
Dead in the eyes
Watch us from the nooks, ah
We were overlooked
Like a puzzle book
Dead in the eyes
Dead in the eyes
Won’t you find the next, ah
Well just another part of you
Well just another part of you
Well just another part of you
I beg your pardon, beg your pardon, beg your pardon
Oh-ah!
We read it
For three days
We read it
For three days
We read it
For three days
We read it
For three days
We read it
@ Yeah Yeah Yeahs
Текст песни:
Verse 1:
Turn yourself around!
You weren′t invited!
Turn yourself around!
You weren′t invited!
Good, good things
Happen in bad towns
Good, good things
Happen in bad towns
Chorus:
Run away, run away, you want it
Run away, run away, you want it
Run away, anyway, you want it
Run away, run away, you want it
Verse 2:
What, what did you do to your back
Kept soft thoughts cut lips carry pin back
Junk jump off too much talk
Old hope breeds
Cold needs
Undress cold keys
Chorus:
Run away, run away, you want it
Run away, run away, you want it
Run away, anyway, you want it
Run away, run away, you want it
Vamp:
Ohh, ohhh...
I′ve got call from the bear
Gonna take all his honey, honey
Ohh, ohhh...
I′ve got call from the bear
Gonna take all his honey, honey
Ohh, ohhh...
I′ve got call from the bear
Gonna take all his honey, honey
Ohh, ohhh...
I′ve got call from the bear
Gonna take all his honey, HONEY!
Chorus:
Run away, run away, you want it
Run away, run away, you want it
Run away, anyway, you want it
Run away, run away, you want it
What?
What?
What?
What?
@ Yeah Yeah Yeahs
Текст песни:
check my glove for the cash
it was all for the one
for the one
slept my baby through it all
check my door for the crash
shut like the first, you shut the last
I won, I won
slept my baby through it all
check my glove for the cash
it was all for the one
for the one
slept my baby through it all
check my door for the crash
shut like the first, you shut the last
I won, I won
slept my baby through it all
I want out
I want out
I want out
I want out
Drop drop drop
down a floor
shoot shoot
outcha mouth
these things are scraped from ceilings
drop drop
down a floor
shoot shoot
outcha mouth
these things are scraped from ceilings
checky my glove for the cash
it was all for the one
for the one
slept my baby through it all
check my door for the crash
shut like the first
you shut the last
I won
I won
slept my baby through it all
love is in the metal
love is in the metal
love is in the metal
love is in the ooh-ooh
who loves who?
love is in the metal
love is in the metal
love is in the metal
love is in the ooh-ooh
who loves who?
Drop drop drop
down a floor
shoot shoot
outcha mouth
these things are scraped from ceilings
drop drop
down a floor
shoot shoot
outcha mouth
these things are scraped from ceilings
I Won
Well I Won
I Want Out
I Want Out
I Want Out
I Won
I Want Out, I Want Out, I Want Out, I Want Out, I Want out
I won
I Want
@ Yeah Yeah Yeahs
Текст песни:
Here. A little sympathy for you to waste on me
I know you′re faking it but that′s okay
And I don′t want to drag it out
Don′t want to bring you down
I never wanted it to end this way
Even if I wanted to
I don′t think that I′d get to you
There′s nothing I can say to you to make you feel alive again
Here. A little jealousy
I hope you think of me
Hope you wonder where I sleep at night
Cause I feel like I′m inside out
You got me upside down
Maybe I was holding on too tight
Even if I wanted to
I don′t think that I′d get to you
There′s nothing I can say to you to make you feel alive again
So don′t just say goodbye to me
Just turn your back away and leave
And if you′re lucky I will be your last regret, your only friend
The two of us we dream like one
The two of us, the two of us
The two of use take breath like one
The two of us, the two of us
[repeat]
I guess that this is over now
I guess it′s called the falling out
But everyday I′m learning how to make it through this life I′m in
Even if I wanted to
I don′t think that I′d get to you
There′s nothing I can say to you to make you feel alive again
So don′t just say goodbye to me
Just turn your back away and leave
And if you′re lucky I will be your last regret, your only friend
@ Yellowcard
Текст песни:
Said I′d move on and I′d leave it alone
But before I walk out there is something that I need you to know
I got lost in the blink of an eye
And I could never get back, no I never got back …
You were not there when I wanted to say
That you were everything right
And it wasn′t you but me that changed
Now I gotta go it alone
But I will never give up, no I′ll never give up.
What am I fighting for?
There must be something more
For all these words I sing
Do you feel anything?
Said “I′m ok”, but I know how to lie
You were all that I had
You were delicate and hard to find
Got lost in the back of my mind
And I could never get back, no I never got back
You were not there when I needed to say
I hit the bottom so fast
That my head was spinning ‘round for days
Now I gotta go it alone
But I will never give up…
No I′ll never give up…
What am I fighting for?
There must be something more
For all these words I sing
Do you feel anything?
What am I fighting for?
What am I fighting for?
Never give up….. on this
Never give up…. Up on this
Never give up…. On this
Never give uuuuuuuuuuuuuuup on this
Said “I′m ok” but I know how to lie
I will never give up, no I′ll never give up
What am I fighting for?
There must be something more
For all these words I sing
Do you feel anything?
What am I fighting for?
No, I′m never gonna give up, give up
What am I fighting for?
No, I′m never gonna give up, give up
Said that I′d fight for the one that I found
I′m gonna stay here while I wait for you to come around
I′ll fight, you′re a part of me now
And I will never give up, no I′ll never give up
@ Yellowcard
Текст песни:
There′s a place off Ocean Avenue
Where I used to sit and talk with you
We were both sixteen and it felt so right
Sleeping all day, staying up all night
Staying up all night
There′s a place on the corner of Cherry Street
We would walk on the beach in our bare feet
We were both eighteen and it felt so right
Sleeping all day, staying up all night
Staying up all night
If I could find you now, things would get better
We could leave this town and run forever
Let your waves crash down on me and take me away, yeah
There′s a piece of you that′s here with me
It′s everywhere I go, it′s everything I see
When I sleep, I dream and it gets me by
I can make believe that you′re here tonight
That you′re here tonight
If I could find you now things would get better
We could leave this town and run forever
I know somewhere, somehow we′ll be together
Let your waves crash down on me and take me away, yeah
I remember the look in your eyes
When I told you that this was goodbye
You were begging me not tonight
Not here, not now
We′re looking up at the same night sky
And keep pretending the sun will not rise
We′ll be together for one more night somewhere, somehow
If I could find you now things would get better
We could leave this town and run forever
I know somewhere, somehow we′ll be together
Let your waves crash down on me and take me away, yeah
@ Yellowcard
Текст песни:
He likes vampires and hitlist radio
But turns it off when he hears
This one song he knows
And you breathe the windows down
You′re driving I4* as you make your way back home
You ride in silence because
He will not let go
And you breathe the windows down
It′s a new place that you have found
[Chorus]
But I′ve been up late writing books
All about heroes and crooks
One of them saves you from this
The other one steals you and then
Sure things fall
And all sure things fall
Do you remember how we used to get so high?
It didn′t work at first
We tried it two more times
And we could breathe the windows down
I was thinking of the temperature outside
Cool like the water
That was running from our eyes
And we could breathe the windows down
It′s a new place that we have found
[Chorus]
He could take you all the way to church this time
But don′t forget you
Summed it up in fifty lies
But I′ve been up late writing books
All about heroes and crooks
One of them saves you from this
The other one steals you
Of all of the places I′ve looked
And all of the pictures I took
One of them is here with me now
I′m finally finding out how
Sure things fall
All sure things fall
*Interstate 4 (Florida highway)
@ Yellowcard
Текст песни:
Young Buck:
Heyyyy! I gotta slow down
I said we gotta slow down.
Let me take you back to high school, ninety-fo′
When at least when a nigga had time to go
Walk to the bus stop, sellin rocks on the way
Lil′ bad motherfucker with a pocket full of yay
Fell in love with a shorty that was bad
I would go and skip class just so I could see that ass
But she was too fast, and I was too slow
Cause she wanted a nigga who already had dough
She found her a man who was like twenty-fo′
But what she didn′t know that he had plenty hoes
She was too young; so now he got a new one
Cause shorty went and bought her a new gun
See when she catch this nigga she gon′ do somethin
Not fight, but shorty gon′ shoot somethin
But she never got a chance, a change of plans
Shot herself in the back puttin the gun in her pants.
Young Buck & Chester Bennington:
Live life young nigga, quit tryin to be grown
You gon′ miss momma when she dead and gone
So slow your roll - slow it down my nigga
Slow your roll - slow down my nigga
Live life lil′ mama, quit tryin to be grown
You gon′ miss daddy when he dead and gone
So slow your roll - c′mon gotta slow down
Slow your roll - think you gotta slow down.
Young Buck:
I got a graveyard tatted on my arm
So I′ma just start with my uncle William Hahn
My momma only brother, he served in the Navy
He lost his life because the war made him crazy
My nephew Shannen, 15 years old
When I think how he died I get real cold
Cause they found him in a field with some crack stones
There was no flesh, it was just bones
I was just home, with my cousin Craig
And then I got a phone call said they found him dead
So what′s next, ain′t went to Bizz funeral yet
Instead of one casket I need two of them shits
It don′t quit, just when you think I′m seein better days
My auntie just find that she got AIDS
And it′s fucked up, cause her life don′t end
And she locked up, so she dyin in the pen′, damn.
Young Buck & Chester Bennington:
Live life young nigga, quit tryin to be grown
You gon′ miss momma when she dead and gone
So slow your roll - slow it down my nigga
Slow your roll - slow down my nigga
Live life lil′ mama, quit tryin to be grown
You gon′ miss daddy when he dead and gone
So slow your roll - c′mon gotta slow down
Slow your roll - think you gotta slow down.
Chester Bennington:
This can′t be life, we′re living
Cause I don′t wanna live no more
I don′t wanna live no more
This can′t be life, we′re living
Cause I don′t wanna live no more
I don′t wanna live no more
This can′t be life we′re living
Cause I don′t want it no more, no more
This can′t be life we′re living
Cause I don′t want it no more
No more.
Young Buck & Chester Bennington:
Live life young nigga, quit tryin to be grown
You gon′ miss momma when she dead and gone
So slow your roll - slow it down my nigga
Slow your roll - slow down my nigga
Live life lil′ mama, quit tryin to be grown
You gon′ miss daddy when he dead and gone
So slow your roll - c′mon gotta slow down
Slow your roll - think you gotta slow down.
@ Young Buck
Текст песни:
[Gunshots]
Four shots to the chest, my niggas get at me
They don′ fucked around and fucked up my new white tee
I′m just livin my life, why they mad at me
Woke up this morning, I ain′t see this coming
Should I even bust back, you ain′t see me running
I hope heaven got a VIP line
Got some partners in hell that′ll sneak me in the back door
You know I hate waitin in line
Paramedics on the way, but they wastin they time
Everybody standin over a nigga, screamin and shit
Damn, ya′ll give a nigga a second to think
Which one of you niggas shot me, it was one of you bastards
Bet a nigga can′t throw a hundred grand in my casket
[CHORUS:]
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a throw-away glock
Bury me a G, nothin more nothin less
When I get where I′m goin, I just gotta be fresh
[x2]
[VERSE 2:]
Expect the worst, but hope for the best
But you know how it is, amen god bless
I can′t leave now niggas owe me money
My nigga on the westside owe me bout a dub
And my partner with a few, shit he owe a nigga too
I should′a hugged my son, should′a kissed my mother
Spent some time with her, show her I love her
Every night she was prayin for me, I was in the streets
Active little nigga, should I stay in some beef
Gucci go through some shit and he really need me
And what about the streets, shit they need me too
I′m on some got Def Jam, shit they owe a nigga too
[CHORUS:]
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a throw-away glock
Bury me a G, nothin more nothin less
When I get where I′m goin, I just gotta be fresh
[x2]
[News:]
We interruped our program to bring you this breaking news story,
I′m Kelly Washington reporting for WKKT Cannel 7
Witnesses say that around 1.45 this morning shots were fired out of an atlanta nightclub rapper
Young
Jeezy was involved in this shooting but at this time it is unclear wether he was a suspect or the
victim
We′ll bring you further details as they become available
Back to you [x2]
[Young Jeezy:]
I was on my way i was almost gone
I was almost there i was almost home
It was some Kanye sh*t tryna touch the sky
Jesus walks god testify
I′m a legend like John we′re ordinary people
You only get one life there′s no sequel
So you can′t take nothing for granted
And don′t take granted for nothing
So i gotta thank god for waking me up this morning
And giving me this air to breath
Jesus lord forgive me for
Every Gram i sold
Every glock i popped
Every rock that i...
[CHORUS:]
Pour out a little liquor, bury me in some Evisu jeans
A USDA top and a throw-away glock
Bury me a G, nothin more nothin less
When I get where I′m goin, I just gotta be fresh
[x4]
@ Young Jeezy
Текст песни:
[Intro:]
I put on, I put on, I put on, I put on for my city, on on for my city,
I put on for my city, on on for my city, I put on for my city on on for my city,
I put on for my city on on for my city,
[Verse 1:]
When they see me off in traffic they say jeezy on some otha shit,
Send them pussy niggas runnin straight back to the dealership,
Me I′m in my spaceship that′s right I work for NASA,
This 7-H is not a fraud call dat bitch my bodyguard call that bitch his bodyguard
Yeah dats my bodyguard wear alot of jewelery
Young don′t do security, what′s whiter than a napkin harder
Than a dinner plate, if you want it come and get it you know I stay super straight,
Ran up in my spot so now I′m workin out the super 8, know you niggas hungry
Come and get a super plate, ya′ll sing happy birthday yeah I got this super cake,
Hundred carrot braclet I use it like some super bait,
[Chorus: x2]
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
Put on Eastside, Put on Southside, Put on Westside, Put on (let′s go.)
[Verse 2:]
Hat back, top back, ain′t nothing but a young thug,
H-K′s A-K′s I need to join a gun club big wheels big straps you know
I like it super sized passengers a red bone her weave look like some
Curly fries inside fish sticks, outside tartar suace, pocket full of celery
Imagine what she telling me, blowin on asparagus the realist shit I ever
Smoked riding to that trap or die the realist shit I ever wrote,
They know I got that broccoli so I keep that glock on me don′t get caugh
T with out one comin from where I′m from,
Call me Jeezy Hamliton Flying down campbellton
So fresh so clean on my way to Charlene
[Chorus x2]
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
Put on Eastside, Put on Southside, Put on Westside, Put on (let′s go.)
[Verse 3: Kanye West using autotuner]
I put on, I put on, I put on
I put on for my city, I put on for my, I put on for my city, I put on for my city on wwwon
I Feel like it′s still niggas that owe me checks I feel like it′s still bitches that owe me sex
I feel like dis but niggas don′t know these stress I lost the only girl in the world that know me
best
I got the money and the fame and that don′t mean shit I got the jesus on the chain man that don′t
mean shit
Cause when the jesus pieces can′t bring me peace so I need just at leat one of russel′s nieces on
I let my nightmares go I put on everybody that I knew from the go I know I know hoes that was
fronting
When they knew we was broke they say damn
Yezy yezy you don′t know us no more you got the big fame homie and you just
Changed on me you can ask big homie man the top so lonely III... so lonely III... let
Me see what we have tonight (what we have tonight)I′m high as a satelite(satelite)
I see those flashing lights(flashin lights) cause everynight (everynight) I put on.
[Chorus x2]
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
Put on Eastside, Put on Southside, Put on Westside, Put on (let′s go.)
@ Young Jeezy
Текст песни:
f/ Big Boi (OutKast)
[Big Boi]
Uh-huh, yeah, y′knahmtalkinbout?
A-Town connection right heah
You got Youngbloodz, uhh
featurin Daddy Fatsack, y′knahmtalkinbout?
Outkast, y′knahmtalkinbout?
Yeah, like dis.. check it out
Chorus: repeat 2X (sung)
I know you′re waitin for daddy, it won′t be long shawty
Be patient cause I′m comin to you
Ridin dirty on 85, slow, takin it easy
I don′t want nothin to keep me from you
[J-Bo]
Now the wind blows as I′m on 85, and chiefin good
with a six-pack a that Colt 45 just like I should
And if I could, I will, I might, get blowed tonight
If thangs go right, I′m gon′ cut this hoe tonight
So I′ma get a call, from this broad
Run the game like she ain′t ready
But still indeed, she on her knees, keepin thangs steady
like Betty Crocker, the face doctor
just as she swallows with passion
So now she braggin, laggin behind
What questions she now be askin, so time is passin
Now I′m mashin on, I′m gone, livin in the world of hoes
So I suppose, it′s goin down deep in yo′ city
Cause in these parts, ain′t nuthin bad hard times
Now shawty, please, really
Chorus
[Big Boi]
Sheeeit
I′m lookin for anythang, gonna cut′em up
like everythang, in my stable
Sir Lucius, with the left foot, is ready willing and able
But these hoes will get on your nerves
Fuck all that kickin ′em to the curb
You lackin that tolerance;
You let the hoe swallow it, get off in yo′ parlor an′
stab out to the cajun crab house
or the Jamaican cat house
or the college, frat house
for the gul you just, mad house that rat house
And get you some scrub, she ain′t ya girl
Skeet-skeet one off and dip boi
I′m slick as a curl, smooth as a pearl
Don′t, don′t be givin no gifts boi
On the first date or the worst date
I′m goin all the way on the first play
Like Hail Mary′s to field goals
I think I was put here to drill hoes
For real doe; and while you blowin up my,
bar I′m off in your purse
to get my gas money then I′m back on the ′spressway
And I′m out this verse, geyeah!
Chorus
[Sean Paul]
Man this shit gettin crazy, this girl wants to face me
Met her jes last week, told me that her name was Stacy
Bad lil′ bitch, add her straight to my collection
Jump in my ′llac, in my pocket got protection
For thangs to go down, see I ain′t playin around
Got a half a tank of gas, I′m 85 Southbound
It′s a long ass way, I′m from the 20 side of thangs
She said it′s dead serious, hot like some lighter flames
Oh you know how it go, I′m the nigga, she the hoe
She told me some mo′, I shut my Cadillac do′
My hands on the grain, my pedal down to the ground
Ain′t got my license, back so I need to slow down
Now I′m scrapin the flo′, shawty ain′t got on no drawers
Man I′m breakin the law, tryna′ get me this broad
I don′t know what it is, but shawty fine as hell
Slum-type that I like, straight from A-T-L
Shawty yeah!
@ YoungBloodZ
Текст песни:
Yeah, Attic Crew, Attic Crew and Cooley C my nigga
Yeah, yeah, my nigga, its Attic Crew and Cooley C my nigga
Yeah, Youngbloodz, Youngbloodz and Cooley C my nigga
Um, Mark Twayne
Now it′s time to let y′all nigga know about me
Oh I can get mo money, mo money, don′t come to me
And everything I say that be on the blow
Rap for the love of money, stack it up once mo′
Going once, going twice, got the O for the LOW
Got my cheese in the soil, tryin′ to make my flow grow
Hell no, never fall off
Slip pimpin′, you can get it hard or get it soft
All day, round the clock tryin′ to get it in
I ain′t worried bout′ the rich, cause I′m in the wind
All I got is my folks, Lord forgive me for my sins
And if this ain′t for me, please make me thank again
Gotta get my shit right, tight like these gurls draws
Let me recognize the game, and all the flaws
While I′m out here, please let me come up
And watch my every step so I don′t have to duck
Never wanted this, damn how a nigga stuck?
Hit me on the hill nigga, I′m a′ sack it up
Rabbit on my head all day for good luck
On the hustle everyday, but who really gives a fuck
[hook]
So what you got, when you ain′t got nothing to show
Thangs movin′ slow, can′t get your hands on no blow
Ain′t got no flow, naw, need some quick cash
If hustlin′ is the answer nigga, get up off your ass
I walk about the crib, with my mind on the dough
Been hustlin′ these verses, ain′t got a damn thang to show
I keep my head up, because I feel it′s bout to pop
Done heard about a deal going down at the dock
Critics say it don′t stop, til′ you get it and it′s gone
It′s all about the fett′, set it off, get it crunk
You catch me on the corner, I′ll be buddy with the sacks
Off in the studio it be Twayne with the tracks
Fire, fire, like that dope gettin′ smoked everyday
Got a call from my source, he on the way with the llell′ (yeah)
Coming in from overseas, bout′ 82 ki′s
Not a word to be said, everybody hit your knees, lets leave
Get the cheese, make away with the blow
Slip in the door, right before we do the show
Mr. Dope Man, your looking kinda sick
Thangs movin′ slow now that you ain′t got shit
[hook]
So what you got now, you out of luck
Sellin′ your soul to the devil, just to make a quicker buck
But for what, you took a chance, recieving half of some blow
And pushing them quarter ki′s underground to keep the flow
It′s toe to toe, we can take it to the deepest of the seas
And anybody else who wanna bite, then try a piece
Of these Youngbloodz, bustin′ 30 slugs, so just perhaps
You crawlin′ out of a shell
Finding ways up out these traps
Like craps, you out to gamble, losing everything you own
And still like to pretend as if this game gonna keep em′ known
And do know, you in a ball of burning hell
So might as well take a ride on the weed into the A-T-L
And niggas swear we outdone and out-gunned
So what′s the first attempt when they got you on the run
With fun, they shootin′ tons of shots, so whose to blame
Nobody but yourself as you hold inside the pain
[hook]
@ YoungBloodZ
Текст песни:
Lies and love
Lies, love
Bed wetting son of the great heat
It′s all over me
It′s all under me
The face ain′t making what the mouth needs
Wonder more
Want, more
Than we did before
Try the new tease
Well, quiet you
Get over me
The shit is running and it runs deep
I′m way out
Way out
When you mean it on the inside you still can′t get to me
To me
Fits around me so tight, nuh oh
Fits around me
I′m way out
Way out
When you mean it on the inside you still can′t get to me
To me
Ooh oh
@ Yeah Yeah Yeahs
Текст песни:
No longer, no longer
What you ask
Strange steps
Heels turn black
The cinders, the cinders
They light the path
Of these strange steps
Take us back, take us back
Flow sweetly, hang heavy
You suddenly complete me
You suddenly complete me
Flow sweetly, hang heavy
You suddenly complete me
You suddenly complete me
No wonder, no wonder
Other half
Strange steps
Heels turn black
The cinders, they splinter
And light the path
Of these strange steps
Trace us back, trace us back
Flow sweetly, hang heavy
You suddenly complete me
You suddenly complete me
Flow sweetly, hang heavy
You suddenly complete me
You suddenly complete me
Hysteric, hysteric
Hysteric, hysteric
Hysteric, hysteric
Hysteric, hysteric
Hysterical
@ Yeah Yeah Yeahs
Текст песни:
Shot down from real high
She′s a wet dream -ha
She′s so fly
I′m an old coat on a hot day
Got fire in my belly
Baby lookin′ my way
I think she′s putting on water
I think she′s putting on water
She set my sights on fire
I think she′s putting on water
6 lane
6 lane
Burry me alive and i′m not kidding
I said
6 lane
6 lane
Burry me alive and i′m not kidding c′mon
Now a black cat run fast
Take a hit of this and let′s make it last
Come on switch my lanes to win my friend
I′ll take you on a ride baby til the end
I think she′s putting on water
I think she′s putting on water
She set my sights on fire
I think she′s putting on water
6 lane
6 lane
Burry me alive and i′m not kidding
I said
6 lane
6 lane
Burry me alive and i′m not kidding
I said
6 lane
6 lane
Burry me alive and i′m not kidding
I said
6 lane
6 lane
Burry me alive and i′m not kidding baby
@ Yeah Yeah Yeahs
Текст песни:
Broken
This fragile thing now
And I can′t
I can′t pick up the pieces
And I′ve thrown my words all around
But I can′t
I can′t give you a reason
I feel so broken up
(So broken up)
And I give up
(I give up)
I just want to tell you so you know
Here I go
Scream my lungs out and try to get to you
You are my only one
I let go, there′s just no one that gets me like you do
You are my only
My only one
Made my mistakes
Let you down
And I can′t
I can′t hold on for too long
Ran my whole life in the ground
And I can′t
I can′t get up when you′re gone
And something′s breaking up
(Breaking up)
I feel like giving up
(Like giving up)
I won′t walk out until you know
Here I go
Scream my lungs out and try to get to you
You are my only one
I let go, there′s just no one that gets me like you do
You are my only
My only one
Here I go so dishonestly
Leave a note, for you my only one
And I know you can see right through me
So let me go and you will find someone
Here I go
Scream my lungs out and try to get to you
You are my only one
I let go, there′s just no one, no one like you
You are my only
My only one
My only one
My only one
My only one
You are my only
My only one
@ Yellowcard
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