It's time for the good songs and the good times to roll in.
Aren't you tired, baby, of living the same day on repeat?
Look in the mirror and tell me what you see.
If you are strong or if you are weak.
If there is anything in there at all, other than what the years have left behind.
Don't you think it's time for the good times to roll in?
Playing your role impeccably wrong, living your life through someone else's eyes.
It's not the wind that's drying your eyes, baby.
It's not the words that make you ache inside.
Aren't you scared that your best days are gone?
Aren't you scared that this is all you'll ever be?
Aren't you tired, baby, of living the same day on repeat?
Lilli Rose
5.22.2011 | written by Skarlettstract en 11:25 AM
Etiquetas: bySkarletta, ramble, random
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