Weakend (The)

Quincy Archer Hates You
This is not a test and i've grown rediculously fond of pissing all my good ideas away. It's like a prostitute, you better walk away. We had big plans for this small town We canceled our plans to go downtown and at this point my planner's smaller than my life ambitions. Take this anesthetic You look beautifuly pathetic. We've both been so tempermental you know that's no coincidance. It's like chalking the shadows predicting exactly what happens next so thank the lord you've made it this far I'll take the train to the next station for the taste of new found freedom. I blink hard as i slip through the small cracks Convince myself i won't look back but i've got unfinished business My daily planner's filled with names of the hits that i missed and got away. but this time i'm gritting my teeth just to let it go Letras de cancionesThis is not a test and i've grown rediculously fond of pissing all my cares and worries away. It's just a substitute to lead my mind astray. Home is where the heart is so i must belong on your sleeve. Home is where the blood stains the sheets. I'll burn the bed to make a point Took a vow to disappoint raise the bets tape cassettes i think we have some work to do I blink hard as i slip through the small cracks Convince myself i won't look back but i've got unfinished business. my daily planner's filled with names of the hits that i missed and got away. but this time i'm gritting my teeth just to let it go just let it go. i'll burn the bed to make a point took a vow to disappoint raise the bets tape cassettes i think we have some work to do i think we have some work to do yeah, i think we have some work to do From Letras Mania