Texty

There's this place where we go Where there's not much to do We just count all the cars From the city passing through It's a sound that we like It's a beautiful sight on the hills When the stars appear out of the blue Here we try to get by And hold on to the things That we have from the start Let it all fall apart It's so easy to want Can't you see it's much harder to try, try, try We've all been on the receiving end So come on and explain You wasted it all away And do you see all your friends have arrived All dressed to go out and drink this night away So you call out to tell that she worried to stay You say hey just forget about the plans that we made Let's get out of this town take the cars and we're down, we'll be fine, fine, fine We've all been on the receiving end So come on and explain You wasted it all away And do you see all your friends have arrived All dressed to go out and drink this night away We've all been on the receiving end So come on and explain And do you see all your friends have arrived All dressed to go out and drink this night away
Writer(s): Maarten Kooijman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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