We've all spent nights a-tossin
and we've all spent nights a-turnin
and we've all tried to push the thoughts back
and we all keep thinking
of
them
anyway.
My mind won't stop a-racin
busy like these DC streets.
Lost in smoke of burning bridges
scorched by fire, blazed by heat.
But when I take a step back,
kind of funny I have to say,
with the time that's passed,
the feelings are healed like plastered up casts
and
all I can do is laugh.
--
All I can do is laugh and say:
gotta be better than I was that day.
--
We've all spent time debating
and we've all spent time relating
and we all wish we could have said "that"
and we all know that it won't
change
anything.
So many times I've said I'm sorry,
most times I think I really was.
And now I find it kind of funny
how deep some things got between us.
But when I take a step back,
kind of funny I have to say,
with the time that's passed,
the feelings are healed like plastered up casts
and
all I can do is laugh.
--
All I can do is laugh and say:
gotta be better than I was that day
--
**
--
And I lay here while I'm cringing
at ever stupid thing I've said.
I always think that I'm so clever
now I wish those thoughts were dead.
But we can't undo what we've been through,
whether tortured or plagued with how they are viewed,
but we can all just stop and laugh.
yeah
woah
all we can do is laugh
yeah
woah
and with time I know you'll laugh.
yeah
woah-oh
--
All we can do is laugh and say
It'll be better than it was that day
--
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