Texty:
You Me At Six Otras Canciones

wish that i was smart enough to keep my composure keep my head straight oh you can be my headache and i'll make your name famous you say. showing you

too hard to find So my advise and only run a mile And I bet, you guess, me right (you guess me, yes, you guessed me right) I bet you guess me right.

you? So I'm gonna cut you, cut you, cut you loose I said too many things that i meant And you don?t think for yourself And you chose to believe anything

you Ask you are you ready, aren't you ready, am I? Even if it hurts you, even if it breaks me We wont let this friendship sink. Where do you get off

: Save your breath and i'll talk instead and you'll just drop dead and stay away from me you've got me wrapped around your fingers but i've got you

yet? Can you taste it yet?) What do you think of me? Yeah! Nothing to you anymore Here's some words Write down To give to you so you know what you've

traps just to see some hurt you talk a lot about what you don't know you say you wanna stay but always go you've lit a spark, but you'll never glow you