Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Take Me, artist - Major League. Album song The Truth Is..., in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 22.11.2010
Record label: ESI
Song language: English
Take Me |
| Twenty percent of this mess left behind |
| And this half assed song to remember you by |
| I’ll be sure to send you photos of all these clear skies |
| Lately I’ve been grinding my teeth to the gums trying to understand your logic |
| And you know I’m scared to death |
| To know this was nothing more than your mid-life crisis |
| We sat through your lectures of bullshit |
| Six promises never kept |
| And now I’m bored to death in this waiting room |
| These smoke and mirrors are suffocating |
| So here you go |
| You get what you’ve earned |
| Twenty percent of this mess left behind |
| And this half assed song to remember you by |
| I’ll be sure to send you photos of all these clear skies |
| Everything gone in the blink of an eye |
| If we pass on the street I won’t give you the time |
| I’ll be sure to send you photos of all these clear skies |
| Lately I’ve been grinding my teeth to the gums |
| I try to understand your logic |
| But now I think it’s safe to say |
| It was nothing more than your mid-life crisis |
| So here I’m sitting on the edge of my seat |
| Trying to find the right words to say |
| Why don’t you shut your mouth and listen |
| I’m sorry but all your smoke and mirrors were suffocating |
| (were suffocating) |
| So here we go now |
| (So here we go now) |
| You get what you’ve earned |
| (You get what you’ve earned) |
| Twenty percent of this mess left behind |
| And this half assed song to remember you by |
| I’ll be sure to send you photos of all these clear skies |
| Everything gone in the blink of an eye |
| If we pass on the street I won’t give you the time |
| I’ll be sure to send you photos of all these clear skies |
| Write me once a week to let me know what you’re up to |
| Please don’t call, I’m pretty sure that you want to |
| You’re lacking in a little something we call heart |
| (You're lacking in a little something we call heart) |
| Write me once a week to let me know what you’re up to |
| Please don’t call, I’m pretty sure that you want to |
| You’re lacking in a little something we call heart |
| Twenty percent of this mess left behind |
| And this half assed song to remember you by |
| I’ll be sure to send you photos of all these clear skies |
| Everything gone in the blink of an eye |
| If we pass on the street I won’t give you the time |
| I’ll be sure to send you photos of all these clear skies |