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Serenade - Album Awake (2006) Paroles - Lyrics
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Serenade - I Hate This Song Lyrics
Speak with your tongue tied,
I know that you’re tired
But I just want to know,
Where you want to go,
I may be sad, But I’m not
weak,
This situation is bleak
And you puffy eyes never
lie,
Your tears come from inside.
Chorus:
Until Sunday I’ll be waiting
for an answer
I guess that yesturday’s
not good enough for you,
You know that I hate this
song,
You know that I hate this
song
Because it was written for
you
Drown your fears with me
I’m feeling real sorry
Your glossy eyes don’t need
The sadness they have seen
But you’re way too deep
to swim
Back up again
But somehow I can’t find
The moment you said goodbye
Chorus
This is becoming a problem
I’m hurting it’s unfair
But somehow your words,
The way that I heard are
haunting me,
You’re under my skin
You’re breaking in,
And the tasteless fights
that filled our nights
Are starting to cave in,
You’re under my skin
You’re breaking in
And if Sundays what it takes
to prove
I have nothing else to loose
Chorus
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