Tekster:
Eleventyseven And The Land Of Fake Believe

had together, I hope they last forever. And every single word you ever said goes, around and round inside my head. Just promise me that you'll be true, and

cause I spent all this time Trying to convince myself That I don't need your smile And I don't need kisses I don't need the way you hold my hand And everbody

's on its way and its probably gonna bury you and theres nothing much that you can do there's nothing good left to immitate nobody is left now to mediate and

You believed in the words he spoke and the love she said she had But leaving this and starting over doesn't sound that bad And he won't care if it ends

can take tonite, and god show me how I'm so close to trusting things beyond my sight. So teach me how to kneel when I don't know how to feel and show

We could take this road to nowhere in my ?89 And floor it through state lines And we?ll reach our destination whatever it might be As long as you don