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Fall Out Boy - Sending Postcards From A Plane Crash (wish You Were Here) Şarkı Sözleri
Fall Out Boy
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i am such a sucker and i´m always the last to know my insides are copper and i´d kill to make them gold conversation got me here: another night alone in the city so make my bed the grave and shovel dirt onto my sheets
every friend we ever had in common i will sever the tie with you you can thank your lucky stars that everything i wish for will never come true
when you go, i will forget everything about you
i´ve seen sinking ships go down with more grace than you
turn this up i´ll tune you out another night alone in the city fake it like you matter- that´s a lie we can both keep
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