Тексты песен Goldspot

It's getting old, isn't it? To love everyone else More than you love yourself It's an excuse, isn't it? To be the tragic one Strung out on Paxil pills In the meantime It's the same old dance You dance

OK, my last word Might not have been so appropriate I'm sorry if it came off that way I know they brought you back To the grocery store When you smiled at everyone You could have cried If we could tak