Paroles de Wednesday

'Member your mother But leave her behind There are things you should wait for And there's things you should find No one gets younger And no one gets wise There’s a room I remember And a room to make mind You keep your fingers crossed And wear the charms that you’ve created It’s getting over me that we should love The ones that we've hated There’s things that make me stronger You don’t get back the time you wasted I remember the sad night When all the memories are fading The things that makes us sad We can’t always escape Cause there’s these things that I have had And have kept for old times sake It’s the fear of change And screwing up, having no tradition Cause there’s excuses to keep throwing up And clutches like obsessions I remember being small And I remember all the ambition If I had kept up with that dream Would I be in this position? In darker trousers we would bring Cause the dark can be deceiving And I remember the sad night When all the memories are fading I remember the sad night I remember I remember the sad night I remember I remember the sad night I remember I remember the sad night I remember 'Member your mother But leave her behind There are things you should wait for And there’s things you should find No one gets younger And no one gets wise There’s a room I remember And a room to make mind You keep your fingers crossed And wear the charms that you’ve created It’s getting over me that we should love The ones that we've hated There's things that make me stronger You don’t get back the time you wasted I remember the sad night When all the memories are fading