Pernice Brothers

7:30
if so and so was so delightful, go ahead, don't waste your life. shed it like a change of season. letter sent from where the grass is greener. haven't been to sleep much lately. words you never said that grate on me. keep a secret flake of his life, call it happiness. it would have been nice to be someone. to have and to hold the only one. but when 7:30 come around, there's nothing there, just bitterness. if so and so is so delightful, go ahead, don't kiss your life away. shed it like a change of season. send a letter where the grass is greener. it would have been nice to be someone. to have and to hold the only one. but when 7:30 come around, there's nothing there, just bitterness there's nothing there Letras de cancionesalways the last to know and the first to cry. our summer years are nothing as they're Freudian-slipping by it would have been nice to be someone. to have and to hold the only one. but when 7:30 come around, there's nothing there, just bitterness. there's nothing there, just bitterness. there's nothing there... From Letras Mania