Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Fall Out Boy. Take This To Your Grave. Grenade Jumper.

My heart ticks in beat with these kids that I grew up with
Living like life's going out of style
And you came to watch us play like a big shot talent
But at the end of the day you know
Where we come from, where we call home

Hey Chris, you were our only friend
And I know this is belated, we love you back

They'll say it's not worth it so we'll leave this town in ruin
Living like life's going out of style
And you came to watch us play like a big shot talent
But at the end of the day you know
Those busted lips we take back home

Hey Chris, you were our only friend
And I know this is belated, we love you back
So, hey Chris, you were our only friend
And I know this is belated, we love you back

I know you would be there either way
So glad it seems like these times will never fade
I know you would be there either way
I'm so glad it seems like these times will never fade

Hey Chris, you were our only friend
And I know this is belated, we love you back
Hey Chris, you were our only friend
And I know this is belated, we love you back

I know you would be there either way
I'm so glad it seems like these times will never fade
I know you would be there either way
I'm so glad it seems like these times will never