Hey, big rocker, could you shine the light 'Cause I've lost track of what's wrong from right It's days like these that I wanna die It's days like these
They say the spirit moves in mysterious ways Sometimes the way it moves looks plain berserk But two things you should be slow to criticize A man's choice
let me be the last to know Here comes a comeback The kid is back, is back on track And everybody loves a comeback So come on back, now, comeback, comeback
and the meek shall inherit the earth Better check yourself and watch your step cause He's the comeback kid...he's coming back, he's making a comeback
Walking up the stairs, just the afternoon Sweet wind blew, not a moment too soon Hoo, I cry when I realized That sweet wind was you Spirits come and
songs end why do I feel fear When parties die at 3 a.m. Why I always have to wind 'em up again This is my big comeback
From the day we arrive on this planet And blinking, step into the sun There's more to see than can ever be seen More to do than can ever be done There
this the comeback Let's call this the comeback, again Let's call this the comeback Let's call this the comeback The comeback, the comeback Let's call this the comeback, the comeback
Stop so what have you done? Stuck at the same point All you do is sulk Stop, what is it you see? It's probably nothing In common with me I'm not, not
wach, Memories pur! Und die vielen schönen Melodien, die ich für euch geschrieben habe! Von mir selber ausgedacht! Comeback, Comeback, Comeback, Comeback, Comeback
't like endless cycles Our take is more than meets the eye That's our answer yeah, that's our answer 'Cause we don't care at all Don't call it a comeback
{"Yea" "What's up?" "Ay what's up happenin'?" "Guess what nigga" "What?" "I done found them niggas" "You dodn't found 'em" "Fa sho" "No, shit" "And guess
Never thought it would be this way. But this gap between us grew, we grew two separate ways. I never set out to tear this down, cause in my heart it's
If I had the ability I'd filter my vision, I'd rather not to see Take me out of the picture Take me out of the picture I don't know how to do this right
Every time you point the blame, I'm left to clean the mess. With every single word that's said, I'm left to clean the mess you're leaving. You can have
From the start of the day To the end of the race We thought we had this all figured out Without a moment to waste But we choke, we choke on our words
I want to know how the story goes and if the sad song writes about how much you know about what really happened. Obviously you've got a skewed view or
Right now I'm feeling useless It's all the same It's all the same to me This curse is growing stronger This isn't how I thought it would be now I would
