Oh, I hate to be the one to bear the bad news
Yes it is true, I've finally fell in love
I fell so hard that I'm killing myself
Yes I need out, out of this grave that I dug
And all the friends that I have gone through
And how much I deserve the pain
It's a shame
So hold your head, hold it up high
Here's to the friends that were alibis
Keep this close, by your side
When I come home we will have our night
Oh, they always told me I was gorgeous in a way
And that people died (?)
I found who I was
So fill this hole with my prescriptions (?)
I just keep feeding my addictions
And all the friends that I have gone through
And how much I deserve the pain
It's a shame
So hold your head, hold it up high
Here's to the friends that were alibis
Keep this close, by your side
When I come home we will have our night
We will have our night
You were the ones that stood by my side
Woahh
And I was the one that fought all of your fights
Woah!
Hold your head, hold it up high
Woahh
Keep this close, by your side
Woahh
So, hold your head, hold it high
Here's to the friends that were alibis
Keep this close, by your side
When I come home we will have our night
Hold your head, hold it up high
Here's to the friends that were alibis
Keep this close, by your side
when I come home we will have our night
Hold your head, hold it up high
Here's to the friends that were alibis
Keep this close, by your side
when I come home we will have our night
We will have our night
compositores: BRIAN MONEY, MAX GREEN, MICHAEL ELVIS BASKETTE, OMAR ESPINOSA, ROBERT ORTIZ, RONNIE RADKE
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