One Man Army

Holidays
don't know much about life these days all i know is what i been told lately everything seems to fall on deaf ears i didn't know you were gone 'til it was too late [chorus:] and if it all, it'd all been my fault i'd take the constant ache through the holidays give me one more shot any, all, or none a way back to your heart don't remember much these days only us when you were just nineteen lately everything seems so fucked up i didn't know you were gone 'til it was too late [chorus x2] From Letras Mania