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Mayday Parade

The Last Something That Meant Anything

 

The Last Something That Meant Anything

(album: Tales Told By Dead Friends - 2006)


Well I thought that we could sit around and talk for hours
About things I couldn't say to you
And things that we could never do
And this conversation has had no face
When the words take days
You can re-write and erase anything

You know my heart (so tell me honestly, did you ever really want this?)
Knows all these

And I'll borrow words from all my favourite paragraphs
To write a ballad while we say the things
We'd hope would mean the most to me
And each letter sent
I have found in the pages of hope for the days
When I feel like I've lost everything

You know my heart (so tell me honestly, did you ever really want this?)
Knows all these parts ('cause my jealous heart can't take that)
So I'll sing this song for every word that's come out wrong.

But, I'll be OK (Is that what you want me to say?)
It's called break-up
'Cause it's broken
But I'll be OK (is that what you want me to say?)
It's called break-up
'Cause it's broken

[Repeats]
I'll be OK
Is that what you want me to say?
It's called break-up
'Cause it's broken

[Singing]
I'll be OK.
Is that what you want me to say?
'Cause it's broken

And you were just about to tell me
How you meant that you were sorry
And the nights we've spent
Have really meant the world to you
Let's not pretend I'm keeping track on every note
On every page the day she wrote
The cherry flavored kisses
Well, I taste them
Do you miss it?

[2x]
I'll be OK
Is that what you want me to say?
It's called break-up
'Cause it's broken

Well I thought that we could sit around and talk for hours
About things I couldn't say to you
And things that we could never do

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