Lostprophets

A photograph, left by my feet, reminds me of times once left behind.
A distant; a well-worn fad.
These things left to pass but I feel that I've
Seen too many, Complications; never goin' to waste my time
You might find out, never will doubt, harder to pretend.
Tell me that its worth fighting
Tell me that I don't care
Tell me that I'm all right and I don't need happiness
Yea-eah
Go-one don't go-oo
These stations so empty
Find safety in your broken arms
A steady smile; a well worn frown.
Time gets you down but I know that you:
Seen to many complications never goin' to waste my time
You might find out never could doubt, harder to pretend.
Tell me that its worth fighting
Tell me that I don't care
Tell me that I'm all right and I don't need happiness
Yea-eah
Go-oo, don't you
Don't
Don't
Don't
Don't
Don't
You might find out, never could doubt harder to pretend.
Yeah
Tell me that its worth fighting
Tell me that I don't care
Tell me that. Tell me that, why you salivate
Yea-eah
A steady smile with a well-worn frown
But I know you'll be gone when I won't come down
And I sit here feelin' that you're not around
Nobodies fallen apart don't need to know what your thinkin now
Yo-ou don't
Don't
Don't
Don't
Doooon't.