this is a story from a long time ago. about a boy that i used to know. he had problems i knew about. and the schools all just threw him out. . and as the years kept passing us by.
I go out walkin' after midnight. Out in the moonlight just like we used to do. I'm always walkin' after midnight searchin' for you. . I walk for miles along the highway.
Cards come tumbling down. Who shall strike the crown. For a queen finds a rook not a fairy tale, not a book. And the kings of old have their stories told.
There is no honor in this madness. You see the whites of my eyes. We will stand here, face to face. The war drum has led us here to fight. . War drum, lead me on.
I dont mind. wasting time with you. Days go by the man is fly. as long we've got nothing to do. take my time. stay in Life for you. . wont go fast how make this last.