Текст песни Piano Song - BOSCO

Sorry for all those times
Important dates I spent away
Moments can't replace
Now you say I love you
But how you can you see like I do
Yet we hide the truths

And you know that, pour up the liquor
Take a picture, pull out the Kodak, flick
And I'm caught up
Memory fading thinking 'bout you
I'm in the middle
Shit

You know that I want this
You know, you know that I want you
You know that I got this
You know, you know that I want you

Now when I look around
Got all my friends
Filling these holes
Hope my story's told
(But will you remember me? Yeah)

The longer that I wait
My selfish ways takes over me
Lessons I never learned

And know that, pour up the liquor
Take a picture, pull out the Kodak, flick
And I'm caught up
Memory fading thinking 'bout you
I'm in the middle
Shit (yeah)

You know that I want this
You know, you know that I want you, want you

(Cool)

Memory fading and like yeah, should
And you know that, yeah, yeah, yeah

You've got my memory fading
You've got me constantly waiting on you

My memory fading
You've got me constantly waiting on you
And so I pour up the liquor
Flick
I pour up the drink and then sip
Constantly waiting
You've got me constantly waiting on you

Life is about one thing, numbers, nothing else
What did Tina Turner say? What's love go to do with it
Not a fucking thing, man
That's why I tell people life begins with a number and ends with a number
Love ain't got nothing to do with shit
It's all about numbers, nothing else