Текст (слова) песни: Fall Out Boy - Sending Postcards from a Plane Crash (Wi
I am such a sucker And I`m always the last to know My insides are copper And I`d kill to make them gold Conversation got me here: another night alone in the city So make my bed the grave and shovel dirt onto my sheets
Every friend we ever had in common I will sever the tie with you You can thank your lucky stars That everything i wish for will never come true
When you go, I will forget everything about you
I`ve seen sinking ships go down with more grace than you
Turn this up I`ll tune you out Another night alone in the city Fake it like you matter- that`s a lie we can both keep
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