Artist: The Get Up Kids
Album: Something to Write Home About
Every attempt to...
Is filled with holes.
It reads like a polygraph
I'm told.
I'm not bitter anyway.
Let it go.
I never sleep still,
Lest I forget.
Tied down by handicaps instead.
I'm not bitter anyway.
But I didn't want it to turn out this way.
Sing a long goodnight,
Forfeit any fight
Refuse to rest assured.
It comes with no reply
Hold on too tight.
I hang on every word.
If it all ended tonight
You know that I wouldn't mind
It'd be back to the good old times
Before it won
If it all ended tonight,
You know that I wouldn't mind
It'd be back to the good old times
Before it won.
Sing a long goodnight,
Forfeit any fight
Refuse to rest assured.
Sing a long goodnight,
Forfeit any fight
Refuse to rest assured.
It comes with no reply
Hold on too tight
I hang on every word.