Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Short Stack. Stack Is The New Black. 17.


We've become nothing at all
Lead through the back of my spine
And as our heads hit the floor
We were dead 17 times
And every minute regret
That sank it's teeth through my mind
Said all that meeds to be said
And said it 17 times

So oh oh we never let it come to this

So don't give up on me

Yet

I still can't forget
And while I'm still late
Some might say, some might say
I'll be your biggest regret
The pain was never inept
Oh lay oh, oh lay oh
So don't give up on me yet

And everything that I said
Was just a slip of the tongue
To reinforce what I meant
That cliche you're number one
Let me fall, so far away
And say it 17 times

So don't give up on me

Yet

I still can't forget
And while I'm still late
Some might say, some might say
I'll be your biggest regret
The pain was never inept
Oh lay oh, oh lay oh
So don't give up on me yet

Oh lay oh, oh lay oh


(Thanks to Megan for these lyrics)