Box springs are stained with yellow Pillows held our heads now hold in the rain Outside on the curb where I wasted half of your life Both of our lives
CHORUS: Everything's closer to the end But I'll get farther from you Everything's closer, it's the end But I will get further from you
Your eyes are blue But I can't see the color hue It's been so damn long God, I was wrong
I'm dead to you You say we are friends But what is a friend when there is a man Who sleeps in your bed too?
CHORUS
I was wrong I was wrong I was wrong I was wrong
Everything's closer to the end But I'll get farther from you (farther from you) I'll get farther from you (farther from you) I'll get farther from you (farther from you) I'll get farther from you (farther from you) I'll get farther from you
submmited by Maycol Vargas
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérprete: William Richard Fitzsimmons (William Fitzsimmons) (PPL - I)Publicado em 2009ECAD verificado fonograma #35712026 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM