Eight Days a Week letra

Today is a suitable day to leave
every moment at this point
that could lead to self destruction.
Today tastes like a cold southern drink.
It's growing harder
every time I look around and
you are overland out of this game.
If you lose you will pay too much
before starting a new match.
Today comes crashing in my head
milions of remote forgotten thoughts
everything I should have taken inside me.
If today were the better day with you,
but I have missed you
and I can't turn back in time, I'm an empty room.
Where can I find you?
You hold me together,
I mean just to be together.
Tell me the stories of your own lifetime
that you've written today.
Wait for me, just wait for me

Beerbong - Letras

• Against Myself
• All Of Me
• Always
• Back To The Core
• Black Box
• Business Called Fun
• Dark Feelings
• Deny
• Double Personality
• Easy
• Eight Days a Week
• Empty Words
• Fallen Down Wall
• Fields of Gold
• Forget You
• Gravity
• Icons
• Just A Seeker
• Lonely Day
• Mental Emptiness
• Murder Party
• No Place Left To Hide
• Nothing
• Open Season
• Perfect Day
• Plug&Play
• Rainbow Eyes
• Scarred
• Smiley Camera
• Sometimes
• Stomp
• Take My Breath
• The Mind Rewinder
• Things You Said
• Why?