Matt Alber

I don't want to ride this roller coaster I think I want to get off But they buckled me down Like it's the end of the world If you don't want to have this conversation Then you better get out Cause we're climbing to our death At least that's what they

Anyone can see your sweetness supersedes most sectors of the species. I do declare a double dog dare to discover a more dapper individual. Truth be told there's a tiny bit of treason to this tale, that old trick of Troubadors. But the melody is yours

the dawn whispers of blood today a crimson star oe'r Beotia the fierce flames of a Roman son shall burn forthright our chariots gold and grey and yet trembling beside me now the bravest born of Beotia his thunderous heart resounds within forever join

I don't want to ride this roller coaster我不想再过没有安全感的日子 I think I want to get off 我想要结束这种生活 But they buckled me down 但他们让我做好失望的准备Like it's the end of the world 就像它是世界末日一样 If you don't want to have this conversation 如果你不想继续这个谈话 Then you better get out 那

Clock strikes upon the hour and the sun begins to fade Still enough time to figure out how to chase my blues away I've done alright up till now it's the light of day that shows me how And when the night falls loneliness calls Oh I wanna dance with so