Young And Aspiring的吉他谱
Young And Aspiring的歌词
So let's not even try, you're right, let's ball it up and throw it out the window
I've thought this through more like once or twice
I feel that this is my last request to you
Hold your breath
Bottle it up and save it for the next one
It's safe to say we've been riding this all night
None of this well ever change your mind
It's never safe to rely on borrowed time
Now we're both undone and it's time to open up your eyes
Consequence, it's our need in times like this
Feeling free is our modern disease
You're a classic disaster with a knack for losing your exterior
I'm so sick from staring at the mirror
This all needs a break from you
And I'm used to this
I fear that I am just an end
So you'll play the mistaken and I'll play the victim
In our screenplay of desire and I'm still writing
The letter I'll never send
Running in circles I can't forget how many times
I've played this in my mind
Feeling free, feeling free
Consequence, it's our need in times like this
Feeling free is our modern disease
You're a classic disaster with a knack for losing your exterior
I'm so sick from staring at the mirror
This is my panic, this is my call to arms
I've thought this through more like once or twice
I feel that this is my last request to you
Hold your breath
Bottle it up and save it for the next one
It's safe to say we've been riding this all night
None of this well ever change your mind
It's never safe to rely on borrowed time
Now we're both undone and it's time to open up your eyes
Consequence, it's our need in times like this
Feeling free is our modern disease
You're a classic disaster with a knack for losing your exterior
I'm so sick from staring at the mirror
This all needs a break from you
And I'm used to this
I fear that I am just an end
So you'll play the mistaken and I'll play the victim
In our screenplay of desire and I'm still writing
The letter I'll never send
Running in circles I can't forget how many times
I've played this in my mind
Feeling free, feeling free
Consequence, it's our need in times like this
Feeling free is our modern disease
You're a classic disaster with a knack for losing your exterior
I'm so sick from staring at the mirror
This is my panic, this is my call to arms