Lyrics to Success Story
I'll catch the 9:30 to anywhere,
From the city who loves me,
And the people who care.
I'll head towards the West coast
For something new;
There's not a sign right ahead,
And nothing left to lose
But still I'm blue
And this is what I have to do.
And I, don't wanna lose another year.
Wherever I go,
I always find myself back here.
The old box full of polaroids sits on my shelf
With the pictures of the first time we took the city by ourselves
And the whole ride home
We played "Konstantine"
And I walked you to your doorstep
And you kissed me in the rain, my lucky day
I still spell konfusion with a "k"
And I, don't wanna lose another year.
Wherever I go,
I always find myself back here.
And all the nights we spent
Just watching TV in your room
All the days we lost
Thinking that we couldn't lose
And I look back at the stupid things I used to do
And I wouldn't change,
I wouldn't trade,
A thing.
All I got to show, is my stupid bruise
And I, don't wanna lose another year.
Wherever I go,
I always find myself back here.
Bababababa...
(And I, don't wanna lose)
Dadadada...
(another year...)
Dadadada...
(wherever I go...)
Dadadada...
(I always find myself back here...)
From the city who loves me,
And the people who care.
I'll head towards the West coast
For something new;
There's not a sign right ahead,
And nothing left to lose
But still I'm blue
And this is what I have to do.
And I, don't wanna lose another year.
Wherever I go,
I always find myself back here.
The old box full of polaroids sits on my shelf
With the pictures of the first time we took the city by ourselves
And the whole ride home
We played "Konstantine"
And I walked you to your doorstep
And you kissed me in the rain, my lucky day
I still spell konfusion with a "k"
And I, don't wanna lose another year.
Wherever I go,
I always find myself back here.
And all the nights we spent
Just watching TV in your room
All the days we lost
Thinking that we couldn't lose
And I look back at the stupid things I used to do
And I wouldn't change,
I wouldn't trade,
A thing.
All I got to show, is my stupid bruise
And I, don't wanna lose another year.
Wherever I go,
I always find myself back here.
Bababababa...
(And I, don't wanna lose)
Dadadada...
(another year...)
Dadadada...
(wherever I go...)
Dadadada...
(I always find myself back here...)
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