Paroles: Unwritten Law. Here's to the Mourning. Rejection's Cold.

Do you know you talk and talk my friend
And all good things come to her now?
And this has been a long time coming, it's too late to make a move
You choke on every word you say and now it's time, boy

So, rejection's cold, you know I told you so
Maybe a less of all but the problem solved
Rejection's cold, you know I told you so
Maybe a less of all but the problem solved

Can I confess the lessons learned?
And now we've seen the tables turned
For giving isn't even an option, and I hate to play pretend
Nothing for me to defend, on your way boy

Yeah, tell

Rejection's cold, you know I told you so
Maybe a less of all but the problem solved
Rejection's cold, you know I told you so
Maybe a less of all but the problem solved

Tell, ooh
[Incomprehensible]

Rejection's cold, you know I told you so
Maybe a less of all but the problem solved
Rejection's cold, you know I told you so
Maybe a less of all but the problem solved, the problem solved
The problem solved, the problem solved, no problem