White lies, covered up in your disguise, little did he know
That I, would be the one to get inside, and make you come a little closerHe said, She says we're going under
And I can't stand one more dayIs this the way that you want it to be?
Well I guess, I guess its just too late
All I could say (All I could say)
Is that we're fucked up, in our own little special way
Our own little special wayI don't need a reason why
Here's your reason to say goodbye well,
I really don't care anymore
I can see the truth inside
Everything that we try to hide well,
I really don't care anymore
But what did the bastard
Do to set you free
And its coming faster than he did, would you do this to me?
Its not the same
We're not a gameIs this the way that you want it to be?
Well I guess, I guess its just too late
All I could say (All I could say)
Is that we're fucked up, in our own little special way
Our own little special wayWell here we go
You're not alone
Little did he knowCopyright 2014 Joy Ride Music ALL RIGHTS RESERVEDProduced and Recorded by Mike Oettinger at CannonfoundsoundationAlbum Artwork By Hue Dare
CJ Mueller - Lead Vocals
Bryan Antolos - Lead Guitar
James Pawson - Rhythm Guitar
Ashley Philhower - Bass
Justin Caprio/Anthony Barone - Drums
lyrics
White lies, covered up in your disguise, little did he know
That I, would be the one to get inside, and make you come a little closerHe said, She says we're going under
And I can't stand one more dayIs this the way that you want it to be?
Well I guess, I guess its just too late
All I could say (All I could say)
Is that we're fucked up, in our own little special way
Our own little special wayI don't need a reason why
Here's your reason to say goodbye well,
I really don't care anymore
I can see the truth inside
Everything that we try to hide well,
I really don't care anymoreBut what did the bastard
Do to set you free
And it's coming faster than he did, would you do this to me?
It's not the same
We're not a gameIs this the way that you want it to be?
Well I guess, I guess its just too late
All I could say (All I could say)
Is that we're fucked up, in our own little special way
Our own little special wayWell here we go
You're not alone
Little did he know
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