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Dirty Heads
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Celebrate
Mom, if you can hear me, I think I made it Twenty thousand fans front the stage, I'm standing on I want you to know I appreciate it One day I'll come home we can celebrate Mom, I gotta go, the curtain's calling All the way from Rome, I'm really sorry Tell my little sister, I said hey One day I'll come home we can celebrate
Yeah, these late nights and these long drives Full moons under dark skies Tears fall behind phone screens Lonely hearts lead to bad dreams I wish that I could be there for you I hope that life will be fair for you It's hard to sleep 'cause I'm always thinking And passing out off a codeine And I hope you know that I'm not complaining I hope you know I appreciate it Every day is just filled with love Man everyday is just thanks and praises but Memories of your birthday They get me in the worst ways When you say: Dad it's okay When you get home we can celebrate
Mom, if you can hear me, I think I made it Twenty thousand fans front the stage, I'm standing on I want you to know I appreciate it One day I'll come home we can celebrate Mom, I gotta go, the curtain's calling All the way from Rome, I'm really sorry Tell my little sister, I said hey One day I'll come home we can celebrate
Not the money, not the fame Love the struggle, love the pain 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 After all that we have gained We realize we're all the same Sacrifice my brothers cried We've been gone when family died Losing my focus, symphonies open Singing my opus just think for a moment One day I'll get home we can throw a big party Invite other people that helped us get started To all of your artists that feel like a martyr Don't ever give up, you just gotta go harder
Mom, if you can hear me, I think I made it Twenty thousand fans front the stage, I'm standing on I want you to know I appreciate it One day I'll come home we can celebrate Mom, I gotta go, the curtain's calling All the way from Rome, I'm really sorry Tell my little sister, I said hey One day I'll come home we can celebrate
Every night feels like another weekend Keep pretending that it's easy Sold my soul for a wrecking ball A shot at the moon but I mostly fall
Mom, if you can hear me, I think I made it Twenty thousand fans from the stage, I'm standing on I want you to know I appreciate it One day I'll come home we can celebrate Mom, I gotta go, the curtain's calling All the way from Rome, I'm really sorry Tell my little sister, I said hey One day I'll come home we can celebrate
One day I'll come home we can celebrate
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