You've been with me a year to the day Three hundred and sixty five days watching me decay We used to talk about girls who play guitars We used to talk about plans in tiny bars
In the gaps between words are the things that really intruige me It's the gasps and the sighs that say more about what's inside you We used to climb aboard our high horse every time We used to talk about boys with missin spines
It's her life and a life is worth living (It's her life) It never struck her to pause for one minute (it's her life)
The path of excess just led to boredom You've lived your life with your mouth wide open
It's her life and a life is worth living (It's her life) It never struck her to pause for one minute (it's her life)
When you lie on my bed and you label me your friend Don't you know how much that hurts? You could pretend and I wouldn't know I could be who you wanted in the dark.
She goes out She gets drunk She gets off She goes home She gives in
It's her life And a life is worth living.
We used to talk about girls who play guitars (x4)
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