A photograph, left by my feet, reminds me of times once left behind.
a distant; a well-worn fad.
these things left to pass but i feel that i�ve
seen too many, complications; never goin� to waste my time
you might find out, never will doubt, harder to pretend.
Tell me that its worth fighting
tell me that i don�t care
tell me that i�m all right and i don�t need happiness
Yea-eah
Go-one don�t go-oo
These stations so empty
find safety in your broken arms
a steady smile; a well worn frown.
time gets you down but i know that you:
seen to many complications never goin� to waste my time
you might find out never could doubt, harder to pretend.
Tell me that its worth fighting
tell me that i don�t care
tell me that i�m all right and i don�t need happiness
Yea-eah
Go-oo, don�t you
don�t
Don�t
don�t
don�t
don�t
You might find out, never could doubt harder to pretend.
Yeah
Tell me that its worth fighting
tell me that i don�t care
tell me that. tell me that, why you salivate
Yea-eah
A steady smile with a well-worn frown
but i know you�ll be gone when i won�t come down
and i sit here feelin� that you�re not around
nobodies fallen apart don�t need to know what your thinkin now
yo-ou don�t
don�t
don�t
don�t
doooon�t.