Текст песни «Fireworks! - Flies On Tape»

How could they hear all day
And still feel the same?
The rest tells them hold
When its used to sway
So my friends drink too
Lets go tell their...
While trying to care
Something else on the inside
So I sit around and trace
All these new lines on my face,
Yeah, I might be the one
For all these end up in the same place

Chorus:
Like he, like he I rather be, like he
... any day, any day!.
Oh, oh, oh

When its got them under,
Everyones scared again
Now Im seeing sadly versions of my friends.
So Ill drink... and tell my...
The snowmen are melting
But the trash, it came out!
So I sit around the trace
But all these hands dont feel the same way

Chorus:
Like he, like he I rather be, like he
... any day, any day!.
Oh, oh, oh...

Chorus:
Uh, uh, uh
Like he, like he I rather be, like he
... any day, any day!.
Oh, oh, oh
Uh, uh, uh