Текст песни Populace In Two

Your memories will always haunt me like a ghost
To put it nicely I hope you choke
A poet of sorts but not enough, to give you an eyesore
Its hard to swallow with your hands around my throat
I'm sick and tired of I told you so
You can call me at home but I know better than to answer the phone
When people ask about the last time that we spoke
I let the stitches do the talking for the most, part
And I leave out how you threw a lamp through my front window

Just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we knew
In short, this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you
Just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we knew
In short, this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you

Even if I spend 2004 listening to morrissey in my car
I'm better off alone, than I would be in your arms
Even if I spend 2004 listening to morrissey in my car
I'm better off alone, than I would be in your arms
In your arms,From First To Last - Populace In Two - http://ru.motolyrics.com/from-first-to-last/populace-in-two-lyrics.html
I'm better off alone (In your arms)

Just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we knew
In short, this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you
Just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we knew
In short, this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you

(Instrumental)

Just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we knew
In short, this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you
Just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we knew
In short, this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you

To unexpecting you
To unexpecting you
(Just burn the photographs)
To unexpecting you
(Bury the memories)
To unexpecting you