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The Bronx
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Joby J. Ford
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James Tweedy
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Jorma Vik
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The Bronx
Production
Paroles
Days
You always want to tell me lies
You try to sell me to the stars at night
You think I'm too uptight
Love
You call me on the phone alone
You wish that I could stay
Speaking pain in codes
Telling me you still care through a dial tone
Drugs
You want to put my life on hold
You really want to see my growing old with you
Like a naive friend
But I
I never wanna face myself again
Unless I'm coming true
Speaking pain in codes
Telling you that I know I'm no good alone
And I've tried so hard just to be myself
But I've erased everything I was
I tried searching for the truth alone
And I remember everything I've done
I'm thinking everything will turn out fine
But I'm a little kid without a soul
Give me just a little bit more time
Just a little bit
Say what you want to do to me or you
I don't care
Right
Yeah!
I've tried so hard just to be myself
But I've erased everything I was
I tried searching for the truth alone
And I remember everything I've done
I erased everything I know
And I'm a little kid without a soul
Give me just a little bit more time
To solve my future
To solve my future
Writer(s): Joby J. Ford, Jorma Vik, Matt Caughthran, James Tweedy
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