Artist/Band:
Fall Out Boy
Lyrics for Song: Sending Postcards From A Plane Crash (Wish You Wer
Lyrics for Album: Take This To Your Grave (2003)
I am such a sucker,
and I'm always the last to know.
My insides are copper,
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 shinking ships go down with more grace than you.
Turn this up, I'll tune you out.
Another night alone in the city.
You fake it like you matter,
thats a lie we can both keep.
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