Songs,
Angels,
Apologies,
and Shame
These are a few of the things I think about on a Tuesday night
But then it's real come Wednesday,
and nothing seems to change
The same excuses I used at night
when you are around
Well,
I'm tired of all the people that tried saving
And I've tried to be a
hero after dawn
But the song I wanna play you
ain't on the radio
So I'll *** this here guitar and sing you my own
Well,
I'm tired of all the people that tried saving
And I've tried to be courageous after dawn
But
the song I wanna play you
ain't on the radio
So I'll *** this here guitar and sing you my own
Yes,
I'll *** this here guitar and sing you my own
Yes, I'll *** this here guitar