Текст песни 7:30

If so and so was so delightful,

Go ahead, don't waste your life.

She'd 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.

She'd it like a change of season.
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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

Always 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...