Paroles:
Gustavo Lastra

(C. Ambrose, C. Kirschner, M. Linn, W. Sipser) Guitar: Cezhan Ambrose Bass: Walter Sipser Drums: Money Mike Linn Vox: Concetta Produced by Curtis Curtis

in the while I hear we had a good time, I hear I was a riot I would've like me a lot last night I could've put me to shame last night I feel out with

I run this world alone A song stuck in my mind Are you feeling alright? Don't mind if you ask me once Discover me like emptiness A defense for a broken

I tried to do my best but nothing seems to be alive cause everytime I speak I see your walls falling and now when I come around you all are on your knees

not mine. This picture's not right, it's blurring the lines And shifting blame to you, you, you, you! (One more) And I'll sit through this last time,

the answer Not on your own Had to fool you?re forward faster You?re smashing heads and breaking ladders All on your own Your further on But you can taste the last

Traduction: From First To Last. Je t'aimais mieux avant tu étais nu Sur La Dans.

last time that we had spoke It seems to me that you're not happy Like you used to be To you I'm like a flavor that wouldn't last You took one bite

: I tried to do my best but nothing seems to be alive cause everytime I speak I see your walls falling and now when I come around you all are on your