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Letras:Years Gone By (The). On The Verge. A Steady Approach To Sanity.


We were driving alone
to the sounds of
the radio, singing out the same old girl
but you got it all wrong
I'd scream the lines you're singing
because I know what its like to be,
to be all those thing (To be all those things)
You hated.

I can pretend that I am okay
when okay means I'm not
I can believe my worlds still standing
even when its torn apart.
I can pretend that I am okay
if okay means I'm not

I GOTTA GET THIS OUTTA MY HEAD
I spent my friday's alone,
to the sound of..

The broken pieces Where my heart once stood a chance.
To beat to your song.
I'd run the states your walking.
I'd fight harder,
yet I'd kill the man
who tries to take
(who tries to take)
you from me

I can pretend that I am okay
when okay means I'm not
I can believe my worlds still standing
even when its torn apart.
I can pretend that I am okay
if okay means I'm not

(WHOA-OH-OAH)

I can pretend that I am okay
when okay means I'm not
I can believe my worlds still standing
even when its torn apart.
I can pretend that I am okay
if okay means I'm not
I can believe my worlds still standing
even when its torn apart.
(when its torn apart)