Tekster:
Starflyer 59 Everybody Makes Mistakes

This is how you know when you can't do right Think you should have gone for a country life Good for nothing when you lose your ring Good for nothing

Pictures on a doorstep and no lack of hesitation Need a drummer, cause I've got imagination You know we're going places I don't wanna go Just stand off

This is what we want You know we had to wait a good while This is what we need To live out all the love that we read This aint no new kinda story Things

These friends of mine Fill in the lines To put in the songs you like To fill up your time These friends of mine Who write the lines And put out the songs

I left you two alone With nothing really wrong But you messed up the party I never did you wrong You keep on wasting holidays I guess I could be wrong