The Descendents - Tack | Текст песни

• Тексты песен
• The Descendents
• Tack

Time for a new me
I hear their having a sale at Thrifties
I traded myself in
And I don't care what I get for it

Cause I finally burned out
Been kicking myself for way to long
Finally found out
What it feels like to be living a lie
Wasting my time I realized
Wishing I was in another world

Taking a new tack
Gotta turn my back to turn back
I don't wanna close doors
But I don't wanna feel this way anymore
So I'm finding my way out
By turning away from a brickwall

Finally found out
What it feels like to be living a lie
Wasting my time I realized
Wishing I was in another world

The Descendents еще тексты