Same Old Stories کے بول

May 16th, in a soft pouring rain I watch as the leaves fall down, and I Couldn't help myself, thinking where to begin Stumbling through this awful phase Maybe it seems like I was doing fine But who could really get by on their own Would it be so nice to have somewhere to go? Someone to hold But I don't wanna fall in love when no one's catching me And oftentimes I caught myself stuck somewhere in between Am I ready to begin, or should I turn around? Back to the start Back to the same old stories Although it seems like I was doing fine But I would gladly take one for my own Would it be so nice to have somewhere to go? Someone to love But I don't wanna fall in love when no one's catching me And oftentimes I caught myself stuck somewhere in between Am I ready to begin or should I turn around? Back to the start Back to the same old stories But I don't wanna fall in love when no one's catching me And oftentimes I caught myself stuck somewhere in between Am I ready to begin or should I turn around? Back to the start Right where it was I don't wanna go Back to the same old stories