Someday We will find a way to work things out We will sit and laugh At what we fought about The things we did And how we told those lies How we wounded
Minutes passed and days're gone still I don't know what went wrong For you and me I just don't see How one day you say you love me next day you're far
I'm sick of always hearing All those sad songs on the radio All day it is there to remind An over sensitive guy That he's lost and alone, yeah I hate
What the hell is going on We never get to play Are we too drunk Are they too drunk It's just the scene today The owner of your club Would like to hear
If you could look my way, you'd know that I exist And then you'd realize that I'm waiting to be kissed By you, baby Tell me what went wrong with our love
I can't remember what went wrong (Please don't tell me) The walk home was really long (Please don't tell me) Just take me to your leader (Just take me
I thought I knew what you were thinking for so long now I know that I was mistaken wonder what went wrong wonder what went wrong now babywhat went wrong
A month ago there we were surrendering ourselves to the local police paying them not to tell while we waited we all..... Sang a song of sorrow solely
[tom] I'm sick of always hearing All the sad songs on the radio All day it is there to remind an over sensitive guy That he's lost and alone, yeah I
Here I sit planted in the mud. A mushroom of melted molecules. Where language has been reduced we can only use abbreviations. skjlb hjkgdfn uji AhFGsd
(Clarke / Hicks / Nash) If you could look my way You'd know that I exist And then you'd realise I'm waiting to be kissed By you baby Tell me what went
Give me a minute to compose myself, It's been long, long time since you've been gone I can still remember conversations we had Too bad that's all that
He appeared in the kitchen and the group was saying "She comes with high regard and she gets what she wants" Take your sweet time, you've taken so long
I'm sick of always hearing all those sad songs on the radio All day it is there to remind an oversensitive guy that he's lost and alone, yeah I hate
A month ago, there we were. Surrendering ourselves to the local police. Paying them not to tell while we waited. We all sang a song of sorrow. Solely
Traducción: Blink 182. O que deu errado? [Bonus Track].
Traducción: Blink 182. O que deu errado?.