Our Year Songtext
von Reckless Serenade
Our Year Songtext
Twenty years has brought me here
The cause for some is still unclear
The future′s screaming in my ear
So I slam the door
And I'm not sure what sucks more
This empty house that I ignore
Or your new boyfriend I abhor
With every fiber of my core
Who′s keeping score?
Who's keeping score?
Who's keeping score?
I′m always losing
Picking at sutures that I sew myself
That′s the last one
You're dropping your photos off my shelf
I am through throwing punches
Let me make this clear
You wasted a good month
But you cannot take my year
Wake up to my head in pain
The words I never meant to say
Escape last night like a cool side vein
(I love my friends)
I′m living, I'll learn, I′ll die
(I hate your friends)
And I'll find a brand new song to write
(I love my friends)
About me and my friends
And how you never meant a thing to them
(I hate your friends)
Who′s keeping score?
Who's keeping score?
I'm always losing
Picking at sutures that I sew myself
That′s the last one
You′re dropping your photos off my shelf
I am through throwing punches
Let me make this clear
You wasted a good month
But you cannot take my year
Picking at sutures that I sew myself
That's the last one
You′re dropping your photos off my shelf
I am through throwing punches
Let me make this clear
You wasted a good month
But you cannot take my year
Through throwing punches
I'm so through throwing punches
The cause for some is still unclear
The future′s screaming in my ear
So I slam the door
And I'm not sure what sucks more
This empty house that I ignore
Or your new boyfriend I abhor
With every fiber of my core
Who′s keeping score?
Who's keeping score?
Who's keeping score?
I′m always losing
Picking at sutures that I sew myself
That′s the last one
You're dropping your photos off my shelf
I am through throwing punches
Let me make this clear
You wasted a good month
But you cannot take my year
Wake up to my head in pain
The words I never meant to say
Escape last night like a cool side vein
(I love my friends)
I′m living, I'll learn, I′ll die
(I hate your friends)
And I'll find a brand new song to write
(I love my friends)
About me and my friends
And how you never meant a thing to them
(I hate your friends)
Who′s keeping score?
Who's keeping score?
I'm always losing
Picking at sutures that I sew myself
That′s the last one
You′re dropping your photos off my shelf
I am through throwing punches
Let me make this clear
You wasted a good month
But you cannot take my year
Picking at sutures that I sew myself
That's the last one
You′re dropping your photos off my shelf
I am through throwing punches
Let me make this clear
You wasted a good month
But you cannot take my year
Through throwing punches
I'm so through throwing punches
Writer(s): Mark Neidhardt, Matthew Ruggiero, Steven Zeiss, Corydon Brent, David Kellogg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

