The Day the Music Died Songtext
von American Nightmare

Never thought the world was going to end
Always knew I′d come across your face again
Still healing broken hearts and holding broken bones
Singing 'Taps′ off-key and breaking quiet phones
You don't know what you've fucking got until you′re left all alone

See the strain in my bloodshot eyes
I′m a hollow box, empty as your fucking lies
And I know I can't fucking live
Because the price that I pay will be the love that I give


Nothing hurts like that look in your eyes
Fuck the day I thought love was more than a lie
I only die every fucking day
Sit alone count the ′no's′ of the yesterdays
Those seven days sure made me weak
And when I'm dead and gone
I can′t go on
No, I can't go fucking on
No

All I want in these dying days
Is a breath of fresh air, and some sanity
But nothings ever good enough, so I'll take a sad song sure enough
The feeling I′m feeling is a feeling you′ve felt for far too long
The feeling I'm feeling is a feeling
You′ve felt for far too fucking long