Que nostalgia da porr4, lembro quando “ouvia”, por conta da minha irmã mais velha, a muitos anos atrás, e hoje é uma das minhas bandas favoritas de pop punk ““emo””
It's just like him To wander off in the evergreen park Slowly searching for any sign Of the ones he used to love.. He says he's got nothing left to live for (He says he's got nothing left...) And this time I think you'll know.. You're not alone There is more to this, I know You can make it out You will live to tell She's just like him Spoiled rotten Confused by the lies she's been fed And she's searching for no one.. (But herself) Her eyes turn to green and she seems to be happy That she is her And this time I think you'll know... You're not alone There is more to this, I know You can make it out You will live to tell You're not alone There is more to this, I know You can make it out (There is more to know) We're not alone There is more to this, I know You can make it out You will live to tell.. (So tell me) You're not alone There is more to this, I know You can make it out (Make it out) You will live to tell (Live to tell) You're not alone There is more to this, I know (And I know) You can make it out You will live to tell.. You are not alone You're not, you're not alone
