Hooded Fang
Land of Giants
In the end we're friends for lifeThe murky past is littered with our just delightsAnd i know deep down inside this is niceAnd you know deep down inside that this isn't rightWhen we move onWe'll look back on this historyThe games are goneAnd with them goes the mysteryUnsubtle rhymes and blatant tries at acting coolAll for the love of feeling blueLike such a foolOne in a million isn't so bad when you're used to itSo grab your hat and your shoes and twist a little bitLet's hit the dance floor running mulled wine on the tips of tearsCrash the new day with a party and a sordid cheerIn the land of giantsThere's a sayingSometimes its better to foldThan to keep on playingEven with a flush of hearts
From Letras Mania