- cifra
Farewell old friend
A season ends
And your conscience lends
All your lies at hand
Because you're a star
And you'll go far
You stand in the flame
Just to make a name
(chorus)
You glance at the ceiling
Buy another round
Lonely but for feeling
I can hang around (yeah)
I can hang around (yeah)
The clock I know
It takes time to fall
As the fall I'll do
If only for you
And the chance to run
Has left me spun
Run around the core
Of what I need you for
The disaster
And after all I need you to remind myself
But it's my fault
It's not my fault
I can't hear the pain
Well pause no more
I've never prayed before (yeah)
Never prayed before
(doo doo doot doo doo doo)
(chorus)
Ya glance at the ceiling
Buy another round
Lonely but for feeling
That I can hang around
I can hang around
