Two Fifteen Songtext
von Scuzbot

Last Valentine′s Day
Was the last that you told me
That you loved me
And this year
You said that you loved someone else

Last two fifteen
You informed me
That they call it heartbreak day
Now i know how they all felt

She's the master of foreshadowing
Metaphors and similes
Her spidey senses
She′s been battling
So she can just get rid of me

She's got deadly accuracy
She's the master of foreshadowing
Her self-fulfilling prophecies
Her own flesh-eating disease


Last time i saw you
Was the first
That the thought ever occurred to me
That things would probably never be the same
And these last few months
I seriously felt that
I have never known you

Hi, i′m tyler
Will you please tell me your name

Now i wish i had a DeLorean
So i could drive eighty-eight miles per hour
Set the clocks to twenty-one weeks ago
Before our relationship went sour

She′s got deadly accuracy
She's the master of foreshadowing
Her self-fulfilling prophecies
Her own flesh-eating disease

I don′t know what to say
Why did things go this way?
Felt like shit every day
Ever since you went away

I don't know what to say
Why did things go this way?
Felt like shit every day
Ever since you went away