Texty:
Rookie Of The Year Sweet Attention

I'm calling it quits Not enough to talk about it And the season belongs to lies (She said)stay alive, I'm coming Rain, rain down with the feeling Until

would you take me back? taken back define my state of mind problems hide yes, i know winters chill and it feels so good "there's something going on" "attention, attention

Skip a rock across the river wishing that you were never around (around) lets get back to the basic and coming from you it seems almost jaded but i've

Stop, Stare, Goodbye. This guitar won't play the sound but it's all right Don't stop, stare, go by, go by, go by And it was you that flew the ocean

I'm calling it quits Not enough to talk about it And the season belongs to lies (She said)stay alive, I'm coming Rain, rain down with the feeling Until

Crazy Maybe If it bugs me Someday And I never want to be the one to fall, to make you fall away you keep on pressure me, pressure me and bring me down

Cigarette smoke in an open bar you bring it so heavy and you move and you move in your lover's mind i could give anything on top hey, hey, i don't think