inside Until Sunday I?ll be waiting for an answer I guess that yesterday?s not good enough for you You know that I hate this song You know that I hate this song
I wish my life was this song 'cause songs they never die I could write for years and years, never have to cry I?d show you how I feel without saying a
Chorus: Until Sunday I?ll be waiting for an answer I guess that yesturday?s not good enough for you, You know that I hate this song, You know that I hate this song
I wish my life was this song cause songs they never die I could write for years and years and never have to cry I?d show you how I feel with out saying
Translation: Secondhand Serenade. The Last Song Ever.
Translation: Secondhand Serenade. I Hate This Song.
: I wish my life was this song cause songs they never die I could write for years and years and never have to cry I?d show you how I feel with out
: Until Sunday I?ll be waiting for an answer I guess that yesturday?s not good enough for you, You know that I hate this song, You know that I hate this song
I wish my life was this song cause songs they never die I could write for years and years and never have to cry I?d show you how I feel with out
: Writing here Cause there's nothing left here For me to do But please know that I'm trying to make up for my mistakes And you're moving on With guilty
: Long road, Of premature decisions leaving me Cold, with only good intentions But it's you who takes my pain away You know it's you who keeps me wide
: Superstitions arent meant for lovers Under covers, undiscovered is your skin I am lonely, please let me in Youre probably wondering what I was proving
: Today was just another day Emotionless and stale Everytime I try to reach you I always seem to fail You're living in this shell And you don't recognize