The Jade Tree Years Were My Best Songtext
von Funeral for a Friend
The Jade Tree Years Were My Best Songtext
Sometimes when the lights go out
I pretend that I′m someone else
I pretend like the best of them
If I hold
If I hold my breath
Just to feel
My insides ache
From the pressure
Then I breathe again
If I could remember
When it fell apart
The broken glass and bloody lips
And I'm checking off your list
Calling ex-girlfriends
To tell them I′m sorry
Forgetting the next day
Trying to sleep it all away
Just to sleep it all away
Sometimes when the lights go out
I pretend that I'm someone else
I pretend like the best of them
Just for a little while
If I could remember
When it fell apart
The broken glass and bloody lips
And I'm checking off your list
Another cold December
Spent waiting by the phone
The broken glass and bloody lips
And I′m checking off your list
Calling ex-girlfriends
To tell them I′m sorry
Forgetting the next day
Trying to sleep it all away
Just to sleep it all away
Just to sleep it all away
Just to sleep it all away
Just for a little while
If I could remember
When it fell apart
The broken glass and bloody lips
I'm checking off your list
Another cold December
Spent waiting by the phone
The broken glass and bloody lips
And I′m checking off your list
I pretend that I′m someone else
I pretend like the best of them
If I hold
If I hold my breath
Just to feel
My insides ache
From the pressure
Then I breathe again
If I could remember
When it fell apart
The broken glass and bloody lips
And I'm checking off your list
Calling ex-girlfriends
To tell them I′m sorry
Forgetting the next day
Trying to sleep it all away
Just to sleep it all away
Sometimes when the lights go out
I pretend that I'm someone else
I pretend like the best of them
Just for a little while
If I could remember
When it fell apart
The broken glass and bloody lips
And I'm checking off your list
Another cold December
Spent waiting by the phone
The broken glass and bloody lips
And I′m checking off your list
Calling ex-girlfriends
To tell them I′m sorry
Forgetting the next day
Trying to sleep it all away
Just to sleep it all away
Just to sleep it all away
Just to sleep it all away
Just for a little while
If I could remember
When it fell apart
The broken glass and bloody lips
I'm checking off your list
Another cold December
Spent waiting by the phone
The broken glass and bloody lips
And I′m checking off your list
Writer(s): Matthew Davies-kreye, Pat Lundy, Kris Coombs-roberts, Gavin Burrough, Richard Boucher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com