Yesterday, I turned twenty-three The date didn't mean that much to me Then I started adding figures up in my head It seems the cost of dreaming's left me in the red
Because of alcohol I've shared sixteen beds There's a five year reunion Hanging over my head
At least eleven thousand people Think I'm somethin' I'm not And the courage to let them down Isn't something I've still got
Sometimes I wanna cheat, but I don’t I wanna quit, but I won't...cause I made this bed... (Give me a shovel, you'll be amazed At how fast I dig a grave, baby, just to lay in it)
You're only brave 'til you're scared... You're only unique until compared... To every other worthless fuck tryin' to (Crawl into bed tonight...)
You can't afford to live like...this... (Yes, we can! Yes, we can!) You can't be dumb enough to dream so...big... (Yes, we can! Yes, we can!)
Yeah, we'll sail through the sleazy seas Past all the casting couches, rug-burned knees No, I'm not done yet... No-no, I'm only getting started...
You can't afford to live like this You can't be dumb enough to dream so big
Yeah, we'll sail through the sleazy seas Past all the casting couches, rug-burned knees No, I'm not done yet...
You can't afford to live like...this... (Yes, we can! Yes, we can!) You can't be dumb enough to dream so...big... (Yes, we can! Yes, we can!)
Yeah, we'll sail through the sleazy seas Past all the casting couches, rug-burned knees No, I'm not done yet... No-no, I'm only getting started...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
