Songteksten

It's been a long time and I just don't know Do you know me? Hit the futon 'round the block Spinning with the sickness, she don't call me A few nine minutes, I'm adjusting Bangin' down the hallway, oh It's true this time, feel the distance Packing and we lonely (yeah) Feeling it up, feeling it up, feeling it up lonely I been left out so I take another val It's a new day (saves the day) A blessing I don't preach, she the answer they don't teach But a straight A She don't need setting suns Sure don't need this old bum She don't need anything at all Wasted my song She don't get music, that's all I got We make new friends On and on We make our music What's the point? That's the point I'm lookin' at the reruns I was acting like a dog And I wasted on a vista And now my brothers on the run I said, "I'm sorry sister For the damage I have done" And I said, "I'm sorry mumma For what I've become" Wasted my song She don't get music (she don't get music), that's all I got We make new friends On and on We make our music (we make our music) What's the point? That's the point She don't need setting suns Sure don't need this old bum She don't need anything at all I don't feel pain no more She just don't care for sure She don't need anything at all We don't need anything at all Follow the west sun to California Offer my wisdom, she can't support it Weeping willow, she knows I'm on it Offers her wisdom, I can't afford it (I can't afford it)
Writer(s): John Paesano Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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