Some Nights Songtext
von Rob Lynch

I′m sorry sir, we haven't got a cure
You might have a few weeks left, we′re not quite sure
Just keep taking these pills and they'll keep making you ill
Until we find out any more
And I wish that I could go out and buy you new parts
So I could fix you, but I know that I can't
And I lie with my face up to the ceiling
And I′m wondering what′s beyond
With the family all around us
You were barely hanging on
So I whisper in your ear
I swear to God I'll make you proud
I′ve gotta do this on my own
I'm sorry sir, we still don′t have a cure
And I think spending all these nights in bars
Will somehow save my soul
Some days just let the sadness in
I just don't see this as giving in
And I wish that you could go out and buy me new thoughts
To fix my flaws, but I know that you can′t


And I lie with my face up to the ceiling
And I'm wondering what's beyond
With the family all around us
You were barely hanging on
So I whisper in your ear
I swear to God I′ll make you proud
Gotta do this on my own
And some days and some nights
It gets the best of me
And some days and some nights
It gets the best of me
And some days and some nights
It gets the best of me
And some days and some nights
And some days and some nights
It gets the best of me
And some days and some nights
It gets the best of me
And some days and some nights
It gets the best of me
And some days and some nights
It gets the best of anyone
And I lie with my face up to the ceiling
And I′m wondering what's beyond
With the family all around us
You were barely hanging on
So I whisper in your ear
I swear to God I′ll make you proud
Gotta do this on my own
I'll try not to let you down, down, down
And I wish that I could go out and buy you new parts
So I could fix you, but I know that I can′t
Know that I can't