Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Day 54, artist - letlive..
Date of issue: 11.04.2010
Song language: English
Day 54 |
to all my friends you’re all gonna die |
and I’ll be stuck never wondering why |
I ain’t sad. |
I’m more so upset |
it was such a selfish manner in which all of you left |
I talked to god, he saved you some grace |
not to count up all the time that you wasted |
you cheated death and that’s ok |
but according to his watch you were already late |
to question god is to question my faith |
but heaven seems like such a questionable place (it is) |
but while I’m here I know I’m alive |
and it hurts me to know that you’re all gonna die |
to all my friends you’ve already died |
and I am stuck wondering why |
see I ain’t mad, and I ain’t upset |
because I’m the closest thing to sainthood you never will get |
I talked to god, he saved you a place |
a spot too far for you to spit in his face because |
I never asked for you to believe |
I just asked for you to say ‘goodbye', before you leave |
I hate say, ‘I told you so' |
‘I told you so' |
our memories at discount rates |
still we can’t afford it |
I believe in something so I hope you’re going somewhere |
to all my friends who’d rather get high |
I’ll be at ground level watching you die |
fuck drugs and fuck straight edge |
those are both the things that got the best of my friends |
and to all the girls that make it a trend |
to fuck all of my friends |
we’ll all die of the same disease |
whether you got it in bed or you got it on your knees |
can’t wait to say, ‘I told you so' |
I told you so |
the boulder on my back has been washed away |
the worst part is, I don’t miss the weight |
the tide is high and they’re washing face |
within the sea of time pissed away |
the boulder on my back has been washed away |
the worst part is I don’t miss the weight |
when the tide is high I’ll watch them sink |
into the sea of misery |
to all my friends this is the end |
I’ll leave you six feet under with those shit eating grins |
to all my friends this is the end |
and this is way more important than that bullshit with ben |
to all my friends who’d rather be dead |
I refuse to let you leave without this song in your head |
all our memories, all at discount rates |