22: The Death of All the Romance (No Cities Left, 2003)
I have never cried in anybody's arms The way that I have often cried in yours Please be the one to take my tears away I was 22, I've had my share of views I just can't steal that \"happiness\" from you But I'll be the one to take your tears away
I can't believe the things you say tell me, tell me tell me the lies
Fasting love will lead us all to nowhere When, when will we learn I shall avenge the death of all the romance Until, until I'm gone
I can't believe the things you say tell me, tell me tell me the lies I can't believe the things you say tell me, tell me tell me the lies I can't believe the things you say tell me, tell me tell me the lies tell me the lies tell me the lies tell me, tell me the lies