Тексты песен Ad Frank

What about the children that I made up in my head What about the letters that you wrote but didn't send If this was casual day, how come I never got the memo And what about your favorite friend Now he

Some halfwit on the Noise Board posted That I'd be checking out I'd be checking out I'm flattered that the small fish find me Big enough to lie about Big enough to lie about It's pointless To try to d

You won't give me any lines So I'll connect the dots You've got quitting on your mind You have fleeing in your thoughts That are mired in the past They cannot hurt us The present is ours It would not

One subway ride and a clearing-out of my bank account I'll leave all of this and forget what all of the fuss was about But I won't go losing my head 'Cause I'm not sure I'd be better off dead I'll hav

There's no need for a fuss 'Til the joke is on us Then it's dirty We're so dirty I feel so dirty There's no need to say As we sink beneath the fray That we're sorry Of course we're sorry Everybody's s

It's your break so take it So clean, so make it There's too much tension I can't pay attention How long have we been here Wasted, how many years Wasted, like half fair To avoid getting rolled on the w

If I don't choke on the lump in my throat I might hang by the knot in my stomach If you liked her you could have treated her better If you liked her you should have tried a little harder Did you chan

The places We used to frequent degree Yeah aces Yeah aces The basis On which some disagree Is baseless It's baseless These changes Why aren't they fazing you When you're crazy Don't you know I'm crazy

That whole time Was like the terrible dream When death comes up behind you And you cannot move or scream Death comes up behind you And you cannot even scream It was odd It was so very odd But when the

Where have you been, off somewhere disappointing Making the plans that do not require me Finding a way to put the best spin on your history, Your dreams, and the entries in your diary The afternoon op