Текст песни Fall Out Boy - Sending Postcards from a Plane Crash (Wi
Fall Out Boy - Sending Postcards from a Plane Crash (Wi слова песни
I am such a suckerAnd I`m always the last to knowMy insides are copperAnd I`d kill to make them goldConversation got me here: another night alone in the citySo make my bed the grave and shovel dirt onto my sheetsEvery friend we ever had in commonI will sever the tie with youYou can thank your lucky starsThat everything i wish for will never come trueWhen you go, I will forget everything about youI`ve seen sinking ships go down with more grace than youTurn this up I`ll tune you outAnother night alone in the cityFake it like you matter- that`s a lie we can both keep