The Used - The Making Of The Taste Of Ink - Sözleri

Is it worth it can you even hear me

Standing with your spotlight on me

Not enough to feed the hungry

I'm tired and I felt it for awhile now

In this sea of lonely

The taste of ink is getting old

It's four o' clock in the fucking morning

Each day gets more and more like the last day

Still I can see it coming

While I'm standing in the river drowning

This could be my chance to break out

This could be my chance to say goodbye

At last it's finally over

Couldn't take this town much longer

Being half dead wasn't what I planned to be

Now I'm ready to be free



So here I am it's in my hands

And I'll savor every moment of this

So here I am alive at last

And I'll savor every moment of this



And won't you think I'm pretty

When I'm standing top the bright light city

And I'll take your hand and pick you up

And keep you there to so you can see

As long as you're alive and care

I promise I will take you there

And we'll drink and dance the night away



As long as you're alive

Here I am

I promise I will take you there















		
			



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