Twentythree

Twentythree - Yellowcard

I got to tell you

That he waited all his life

For someone like you to come

Make the wrong things right

I know he

Didn＇t have the answers

All the time

But you can＇t tell me

That you＇ve never told a lie

We＇re almost twentythree

And you＇re still mad at me

So much that I said to you

And I want to take it back now

Twentythree and it＇s so sad to me

You tell the world

I＇m dead to you but I know

You want me back now

Was it fun for you to

Watch him fall apart

And suffocate him

While you held him in your arms

I swear to God

I wish he never let you in

And I just hope we never hear

From you again

We＇re almost twentythree

And you＇re still mad at me

So much that I said to you

And I want to take it back now

Twentythree

And it＇s so sad to me

You tell the world I＇m dead to you

But I know you want me back

Wasted on you

Wasted on you

Wasted on you

Wasted on you

On you on you

Twentythree

And you＇re still mad at me

So much that I said to you

And I want to take it back now

Twentythree

And it＇s so sad to me

You tell the world I＇m dead to you

But I know you want me back now