Broadway - Prom Queen Has No Friends Lyrics
The morning after was the sceneIt seemed like the night before was nothing more than a bad dreamIt felt real, but I couldn't tellAnd I ask myself:What is the measure of a man who can't forgive?It's left up to the weight of his wordsAnd how he lives within... He's small in characterAnd resorts in, taking it out on those who deserve a second chanceWell I could never be that waySo leave the past to yesterdayAnd I'm left with just one question... How do we always get so closeTo resolution and just give up suddenly?I realized what you've doneAnd it gets a little harder to say itDon't let your habits take controlBecause eventually they take their tollBut you have to understandYou can't just swing where you chooseNot everyone is willing to forgive youPlease get a hold of yourself before I have toWalk away for good(Walk away for good)How do we always get so closeTo resolution and just give up suddenly?I realized what you've doneAnd it's get's a little harder to say itDon't let your habits take controlBecause eventually they take their tollThe habit was the gunThe influence the triggerAnd the bullet was your tongueThe habit was the gunThe influence the triggerAnd the bullet was your tongueThe bullet was your tongue(But I didn't buckle from the pain)The habit was the gunThe influence the triggerAnd the bullet was your tongueThe bullet was your tongueYou can't live your life in a comaNot expecting to wake up one dayIn the coffin you built with your bare handsAnd think you can just walk awayAnd walk awayYou can't live your life in a comaNot expecting to wake up one dayIn the coffin you built with your bare handsAnd think you can just walk away(And walk away)I've been over this a thousand times beforeAnd still you are in the wrongIf you keep this up, I won't be around for long