I'm pretty good at feeling sorry for myself Making up fake lives but nothing like, tangible Daydreaming while watching the TV Intricate combos by myself to fall asleep But alas, none of them come true No car accidents, plane crashing No six o'clock news Just me and my too-far-away TV
(Can you hear me? Can you hear me? Bob, can you hear me? Sorry, but it looks like we lost reception)
Whoa, tragedy's got my heart a beating Whoa, rethinking all my days Whoa, tragedy's got my heart a screaming Take them away, oh just take them away today
Wait a minute, cause I've been living More like a fucking king without you And I've been spending all your past feelings On a bunch of shit that I won't use
Whoa, tragedy's got my heart a beating Whoa, rethinking all my days Whoa, tragedy's got my heart a screaming Take them away, oh just take them away today
Whoa, tragedy's got my heart a beating Whoa, rethinking all my days Whoa, tragedy's got my heart a screaming Take them away, oh just take them away todayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
