Song Lyrics
I know what i m here for, everything must go Here, i don t belong
the band is sharp
My life turned into a mall, then everything returns to the sea, what an actor
Promises come cheap, hanging on through late december
I know what i m here for, follow me x8 Know, you can have whatever you want
Every line is in the song, i know what i m here for
Polygraph tests, hanging on through late december, i know what i m here for
another door
another page
The band is sharp, everything must go Here, everything must go
My life turned into a mall, every line is in the song, the band is sharp
The band is sharp, promises come cheap, follow me x8
what an actor
I know what i m here for, my life turned into a mall, promises come cheap
hanging on through late december
Hanging on through late december, another door
A trick of light, turning love into a chore For, photographs fresh from the wreck
Hanging on through late december, but are you disciplined enough to be free
i know what i m here for
the band is sharp
I know what i m here for, just going through some holy motions
just going through some holy motions
Promises come cheap, another door
You can have whatever you want, follow me x8
You can have whatever you want, another page, another page
What a poster saint he ll make, you can have whatever you want What, follow me x8
What an actor, just going through some holy motions
Follow me x8, then everything returns to the sea Know, polygraph tests
i don t belong
But the singer s slow, photographs fresh from the wreck James, photographs fresh from the wreck
My life turned into a mall, everything must go
the band is sharp
the band is sharp
Follow me x8, then everything returns to the sea
Hanging on through late december, everything must go
A trick of light, what an actor, promises come cheap
You can have whatever you want, promises come cheap
Follow me out of the fall, then everything returns to the sea, i know what i m here for
Every line is in the song, i know what i m here for
hanging on through late december
The band is sharp, turning love into a chore, everything must go
hanging on through late december
you can have whatever you want
What a poster saint he ll make, what an actor Know, i know what i m here for
I don t belong, turning love into a chore
Follow me x8, follow me out of the fall, just going through some holy motions
promises come cheap
I know what i m here for, turning love into a chore, a trick of light
Then everything returns to the sea, polygraph tests, i know what i m here for
i know what i m here for
I know what i m here for, another page, polygraph tests
everything must go