We are blessed, I am cursed I'm staying in the dark and drinking from my heart And I, I'm feeling blessed But something in the air will drive me to the start It's the same things, the same things that get me again Oh, oh Sticks of death, cigarettes I hate the smell of smoke but I've learn to hide em in And then when I'm old I'll damn these broken lungs I should've listen to my friends It's the same things, the same things It's the same things, the same things that get me again Oh, oh This time I want to take it slow And try to keep this life in line Maybe fall in love so I can learn to love the night We can sail the seven seas And just leave behind all these ghosts of mine But it's the same, the same things This time I want to take it slow And try to keep this life in line Maybe fall in love so I can learn to love the night We can sail the seven seas And just leave behind these ghosts of mine But it's the same, the same things Oh, this time I want to take it slow And try to keep this life in line Maybe fall in love so I can learn to love the night We can sail the seven seas And just leave behind these ghosts of mine Oh, oh © SONGS FOR BEANS; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com