Imprimer - Paroles Mania

The hopeless romantic,
and a clever line.
One more drink makes me your type.
So tell me the drink of the night.
Just break down.
Apologies save regret from this heart.
Oh, its overplayed
not worth mentioning.
Oh, the irony,
of this all.

So, I'll tell you what its like to be
the only one who loses sleep.

The certain exposure,
to the cruelest nights,
desperate intentions, escape your eyes.
The darkness always seems bright.
Just break down.

So I'll tell you what its like to be
the only one who loses sleep,
because the awful truth you're just a mess
you're breaking hearts and you're breathing it,
So I'll tell you what its like to leave.

Now it doesn't really matter you just never agreed
It's just the same old story and the same old thing
and then you'd leave.
and then you'd leave
Just leave.

From Paroles Mania