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Κορυφαία τραγούδια από Fall Out Boy
Παρόμοια τραγούδια
Συντελεστές
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pete Wentz
Bass Guitar
Patrick Stump
Lead Vocals
Andy Hurley
Drums
Joe Trohman
Lead Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pete Wentz
Composer
Patrick Stump
Composer
Andy Hurley
Composer
Joe Trohman
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Neal Avron
Mixing Engineer
George Gumbs
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Travis Huff
Editing Engineer
Matty Green
Assistant Recording Engineer
Στίχοι
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
But we never stood a chance
And I'm not sure if it matters
If you are the shores
I am the waves begging for big moons
I'm mailing letters
To addresses in a ghost town
Your secret's out
I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to)
Your secret's out and the best part is
It isn't even a good one
And it's mind over, you don't, don't matter
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
But it must be said again that
All us boys are just screaming
Into microphones for attention
Because we're just so bored, oh
We never knew that you would pick it apart, oh
I'm falling apart to songs about hips and hearts
Your secret's out
I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to)
Your secret's out and the best part is
It isn't even a good one
And it's mind over, you don't, don't matter
I used to obsess over living
Now I only obsess over you
Tell me, you'd like boys like me better
In the dark lying on top of you
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to)
Your secret's out and the best part is
It isn't even a good one
And it's mind over, you don't, don't, don't, don't matter
From day one I talked about getting out
But not forgetting about
How all my worst fears are letting out
He said; why put a new address
On the same old loneliness
When breathing just passes the time
Until we all just get old and die
Now talking's just a waste of breath
And living's just a waste of death
And why put a new address
On the same old loneliness
And this is you and me
And me and you
Until we've got nothing left
Writer(s): Peter Wentz, Andrew Hurley, Patrick Stump, Joseph Trohman
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