Letras: Lawrence Arms. Oh! Calcutta!. Great Lakes/great Escapes.

Scratch my name into the table,
the knife and phone just fucking lay there
i hope to say today
of routine ....
these letters are so old and faded

and in the end, we'll burn in history
i'll take a chance and fall in love tonight
i'm lost and found, so lost again
and i wonder as i'm wandering

[whispering]

i used to paint myself with sentiment
but all my colors always turn to grey
i spent the night out on the wall again
my boys are looking for a savior

and in the end, we'll burn in history
i'll take a chance and fall in love tonight
i'm lost and found, so lost again
i don't worry when i'm wandering

great lake, yeah i don't need no great escape
tonight i've got the city on my side

and in the end, we'll burn in history
yeah i could fall in love with her tonight
i'm lost and found, so lost again
nothing to do, i'll keep on wandering

and we can live with our mistakes
yeah all my friends are going out tonight
and i can sit here just waiting for another day to die

fuck compensation history.