Тексты песен City And Colour

Old man sits at his desk One year from retirement And he's up for review He's not quite sure what to do Each passing year The workload grows I'm always wishing I'm always wishing too late For things t

I cross my heart And hope to die Before I have the chance to lie To you my dear Who I wish no harm But I know in the end this will turn out wrong See I've been known to fall in love But sometimes lov