My Summer As A Salvation Soldier
This is a Long Drive For Someone With Too Much to
it's dark here, and it's smoke filledin this pub upper roomyou're drinking, and i hate thatthat's the bastard i ami cut off, drift off thinkingi should really partakethat's just one of the manymistakes that makeand i all i can sayis that i'm sorryi wish i had better wordsbut they keep escaping meall i've got left...you told me on the way homeyou wanted to gowhere the rooms were all emptyno one would knowyour secrets, or your problemsthe things you've been throughi said, "baby, don't you worry"i'll be there for you"and all i can sayLetras de cancionesis that i'm sorryi wish i had better wordsbut they keep escaping meall i've got leftfor you is a promisea promise that i'll tryto better myselfand all this time aparthas mended my black heartto shapes i've never seenand while you were awayi've been taking up better habitsfor driving you insanei called you from a pay phoneto see how you've beeni guess you must have known itthere was no answeringand all i can sayis that i'm sorryi wish i had better wordsbut they keep escaping meall i've got leftfor you is a promisea promise that i'll try to better myself
From Letras Mania