"2's + 3's" lyrics
"2's + 3's"
I sat and stared at the sky
I knew I'd find myself there again
I wonder how else to cope with the air
The air that brings me this luck
I'm unlucky, that's just me
Seems what used to be has changed
And I feel it coming again
I feel it coming with the wind
I feel it coming again
I feel it breaking with the wind
And I know, I won't feel it again if I just played along
"Stupid games are for stupid people" and they end just like a song
A song with no beginning, a song that has no meaning
Just like this one, just like this one
I sat and stared at the sky
I knew I'd find myself there again
I wonder how else to cope with the air
And I feel it coming again
I feel it coming with the wind
I feel it coming again
I feel it breaking with the wind
And I know, I won't feel it again if I just played along
"Stupid games are for stupid people" and they end just like a song
A song with no beginning, a song that has no meaning
Just like this one, just like this one
Thanks to nfg_phan for adding these lyrics.
Thanks to shuck22 for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Chad Everett Gilbert, Stephen Lee Klein, Cyrus William Bolooki, Jordan I Pundik, Ian R Grushka
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- New Found Glory Lyrics
album:
"Nothing Gold Can Stay" (1999)
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