Texty:
River City High

Preklad: River City Vysoká. Dobrý deň, november.

You're shifting gears again You're changing lanes I'm looking for street names But they're all the same We're headed for dead ends And one way streets

There's something to be said for. This attempt to get you to relate to me more. If there's a time and a place to cry. Franklin at 2 seems just about

Tell me why I try. Show me who I've moved. I'm penning thoughts that speak to empty rooms. It's easy to forget. The things I feel which are important

One moment I forget Who I was before we met Seems a difficult thing for me My selective memory All of my friends tell me Whatever will be will be One

You tell me you don't feel like you remember You say you look like May but you feel like December Why don't we make plans for August again Why do we

[Chorus] isn't it funny how time slips away? You started to forget about me one year ago today. I still held on, I hoped it could be there. I had the

Everything falls apart it doesn't seem right. I take it personally and out of spite. To be born is to also have an end. Unless you take the great times

Taking advice from a 4 a.m. delirium just ain't right. All the problems of a Monday night become Friday's dream. As Friday's always gleam. As out of