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Better Luck Next Time Lyrics
I guess it was wishful to think
I was different from the rest
Now I'm red in the face
I don't think I'm impressed
Miss strong and outspoken
So easily broken
Now I kick myself
I should've known better
Get it together
You can't blame me
Are you listening?
Wrap your lines around another
While you sweet talk to yourself
I'd rather leave
You stitched a heart on your sleeve
But I see right through the seams
I knew the coward in you
Would play the lead
The nights you spent with me
And didn't want to leave
You stayed with me until I fell asleep
All the things I wish I said (I said)
Playing back inside my head (My head)
It might be a long shot
You're marching with your eyes shut
Wrap your lines around another
While you sweet talk to yourself
I'd rather leave
You stitched a heart on your sleeve
But I see right through the seams
I knew the coward in you
Would play the lead
(All the things I wish I said
Playing back inside my head)
It might be a long shot
You're marching with your eyes shut
It might be a long shot
You're marching with your eyes shut
Wrap your lines around another
While you sweet talk to yourself
I'd rather leave
You stitched a heart on your sleeve
But I see right through the seams
I knew the coward in you
Would play the lead
I was different from the rest
Now I'm red in the face
I don't think I'm impressed
So easily broken
Now I kick myself
I should've known better
Get it together
You can't blame me
Are you listening?
While you sweet talk to yourself
I'd rather leave
You stitched a heart on your sleeve
But I see right through the seams
I knew the coward in you
Would play the lead
And didn't want to leave
You stayed with me until I fell asleep
All the things I wish I said (I said)
Playing back inside my head (My head)
It might be a long shot
You're marching with your eyes shut
While you sweet talk to yourself
I'd rather leave
You stitched a heart on your sleeve
But I see right through the seams
I knew the coward in you
Would play the lead
Playing back inside my head)
It might be a long shot
You're marching with your eyes shut
It might be a long shot
You're marching with your eyes shut
While you sweet talk to yourself
I'd rather leave
You stitched a heart on your sleeve
But I see right through the seams
I knew the coward in you
Would play the lead
Song Info
Submitted by
missbron On Oct 05, 2011
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