Radio Fiction

Twenty-seven
There's a cool breeze And the sun is finally gone I propose an escape But the buses don't run on sundays now Fuck everyone that's been holding you down Take the last train out of this town Pack up your shit and turn your back On this hell that you once called your home Look away, Look away Look away as they're gossiping Because you're the one who's laughing now There's a cool breeze And the sun is back again We would've been gone, but you thought too much about your friends, so Look away, look away Look away as they're gossiping Because we're the ones who're laughing now Look away, look away Look away as they're gossiping Because I'm the one who's laughing now From Letras Mania