Paroles de Italian Radio

I ended the book that I'm writing The part about you I'm tearing it out A simple goodnight, stop fighting There's nothing left to even read about I'm leaving you here my darling To search for a better and easy way out Through all of the pain that I'm causing There's nothing left to even sing about But it goes Recorded italian radio I changed up the words to make you happy though In front of the midnight music chow I beat up, I beat up the boy that made her happy though I've noticed the things that you wanted me to be They outweigh the ones that make me happy So pull out your hand to meet my My fine new lady She's rock n' roll And she saved me It goes