Tabbed by: Enden
Well I'm breathing in smoke with a will to live
and I left you at the party like I wanted a kid
I wanna look back on the things that I did
Like it was good, it was right, it was Saturday night
It was a slow train
but it left you at the up and up
she had a fast name
yeah they take you for a ride and you're never the same
it's only lock and key
it's only make believe
to be free, let it be
dry your eye cause everything must die