Текст (слова) песни: A New Found Glory - Ballad for the lost Romantics
I`ve grown sick I`ve gotten older I finally have an audience to ignore me I can yell all I want But you still (still) can`t hear me I`m punching myself out Holding in my breath I can`t 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 I tip my glass to you Let`s toast the night away to friends And forget about tomorrow I might say things you don`t want to hear But someday you might care and I won`t be there No I won`t be there here`s to us fools That have no meaning I tip my glass to you Let`s toast the night away to friends And forget about tomorrow I`m punching myself out Holding in my breath I can yell all I want 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 I tip my glass to you Let`s toast the night away to friends And forget about tomorrow.
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