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Presteerders

Lirieke: Army Of Freshmen. Some Happy Ending.

One boy, one girl
Who stay up pretending, some happy ending
Is written in the stars, oh how lucky they are
Oh how lucky we are

She was like an old slow song, I was bored so I sang along
Guess I'm not feeling this, I'm just not feeling this
I was weak, sand in my face
Waste away mine or your place
Guess I'm not feeling this, I'm just not feeling this at all
Rebels looking for a cause, waiting on the world's applause
Guess I'm not feeling this, I'm just not feeling this
Weekend is almost gone
Passed out on the neighbor's lawn
Guess I'm not feeling this, I'm just not feeling this at all

When home is the only place to go, you'll end up nowhere

[Chorus x1]

Back home things were worse
Hard times, divorce of course

Guess I'm not feeling this, I'm just not feeling this at all
She kept it all inside, one night broke down and cried
I never wanted this, I never wanted this at all

Now home is the only place to go, we're going nowhere

[Chorus x2]

This is a two-way ticket to a one last chance
Can I have this dance
Can I have this dance
You're the only one that I wanna ask
Can I have this dance

[Chorus x2]