كلمات Against My Better Judgement

With starving appetites for arguments you remind me of a secret I was never supposed to tell. The time is up, the verdicts in: Everybody's right, everybody wins The time is up, the verdicts in: Everybody's right, everybody wins Didn't you know you were a saint, what a shameful fall from grace But I'll catch you, I'll catch you Everybody's waiting for that something they can hold onto while tripping over our own words to self-dug graves for an excuse to fall Because every failure's just as sweet as the last The time is up, the verdicts in: Everybody's right, everybody wins The tims is up, the verdicts in: Everybody's right, everybody wins Didn't you know you were a saint, what a shameful fall from grace But I'll catch you, I'll catch you Everybody's waiting for that something they can hold onto while tripping over our own words to self-dug graves for an excuse to fall Because every failure's just as sweet as the last As a dream comes when there are many cares so the speech of a fool when there are many words the sun it misses summer in winter. Didn't you know we wear the same pretentious name lets trade for awhile i'm so curious Everybody's waiting for that something they can hold onto while tripping over our own words to self-dug graves for an excuse to fall Because every failure's just as sweet as the last