The Format - The First Single (Live) текст песни

Текст песни The First Single (Live) - The Format




One, two, one, two, three, four
I can't stand to think about
A heart so big it hurts like hell
Oh my god I gave my best
For three whole years to end like this
Well do you want to fall apart?
I can stop if you can start
Well do you want to fall apart?
I could if you can try to fix what I've undone
Cause I hate what I've become
You know me, oh you think you do
You just don't seem to see
I've been waiting all this time to be
Something I can't define
So let's start a scene
Clap our hands and stomp our feet
Or something, yeah something
I've just got to get myself over me
Well I could stand to do without
All the people I've left behind
What's the point in going round
When it's a straight line baby, straight line down
So let's make a list of who we need
Well it's not much of anything
Let's make a list of who we leave
We'll throw it away cause we don't need anyone
No we don't need anyone
You know me, oh you think you do
You just don't seem to see
I've been waiting all this time to be
Something I can't define
So let's start a scene
Clap our hands and stomp our feet
Or something, yeah something
I've just got to get myself over me
And I hate what I've become
Once again guys, give yourself a huge
Round of applause, thank you so much
Extra special thanks goes out to Jim
Of all these wonderful musicians back there
Thanks a lot to Rachel and Luca Kinney
For hooking us up with our awesome suits
I want you guys to have a good safe night, okay?
And I want you to sing as loud as you can sing
You know the night life is not for me
I don't really need a new girlfriend
Don't want to go out and be on my own
There's a lot of stuff that I can't do
Feeling for the city, count me out
Cause all this time is wasted on
Well everything I doubt
You know me, oh you think you do
You just don't seem to see
I've been waiting all this time to be
Something I can't define
So let's start a scene
Clap our hands and stomp our feet
Or something, yeah something
I've just got to get myself over me
You know me, oh you think you do
You just don't seem to see
I've been waiting all this time to be
Something I can't define
So let's start a scene
Clap our hands and stomp our feet
Or something, yeah something
I've just got to get myself over me, yeah
I'm over me, yeah
I'm over me
Thank you guys, we're The Format, have a wonderful night



Авторы: Nathaniel Joseph Ruess, Samuel Thomas Means


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