Firing Blanks
(专辑: Peter Bjorn And John - 2002)
Assume I
had a
chance to clear things out alone, But ticks I
used to know were laying under earth, My last surviving hope hade bidden me goodbye, How loud I
ever made that noise, how much it ever hurt, Do understand, I'm just firing blanks For and hour every day, my mouth is overfilled, With better things to say that I
threw in your face, Forget that battered truth, I
made it up myself, How hard it might have been, your defence was a
waste Do understand, I'm just firing blanks Do understand, I'm just firing blanks