Good Luck
The Story, Rewritten
Had one hot cup of teaand too much time to thinkso I rewrote the story of us.Where I spoke eloquentlyand you responded gentlyto the use of my soft language.But I still wore brown and blueand my curly head of red was stylish.All the drunk men and the cool kidsstep aside with Kurt (?)were humming like cicadas for us.Can't escape the feeling that I've done this one beforeon the elevator taking me up to the top of the garageplaying tapes from the boom box til the night turns to morning again.When we were young and brave we shook off every rule.Maybe in our faith we acted like a fool.Now there's shades of gray to everything we do.How I long for something that would make me feel like there's only one answer.Now I skip to foolish fumbling when I hear your name.And if this comes to nothing then it's all the same.After so much waiting it's a welcome change.Had two hot cups of teaLetras de cancionesand too much time to thinkso I rewrote the story of us.Where I spoke eloquentlyand you responded gentlyto the use of my soft language.Now there's nothing left to sayit feels empty in your place.And I know I lost my chancethis is where we'll always stand.I neverdid nothingto move me towards you.
From Letras Mania