Tomorrows Bad Decisions - You Poured The Gas Dont Ask For The Match (Lyrics)

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She says she doesn't like Sundays It's a dull day, but that's just her point of view
She's busy lip reading this demon's unleashing all the simple hidden truth
Next to my agenda, this limited tender The lights are on, but nobody's home
Begging for more, we've been here before Slowly sinking like a stone
I fell for you, you fell for me too We let the day ride through
God, I love the way you scream my name Caught In these twisted love games
Every door open, is another door closed What's behind them, we'll never know
Let's sink our emotions,way down below How will we ever grow
You poured the gas and then ask for the match How can we ever go back
Can I take back Sunday? A fun day, that's just my point of view
There's nolip reading when you're too busy kissing But I'm sure you're over it
The wrongs never make you right, but let it slide tonight Let's hope the end comes with a bite
I fell for you, you fell for me too We let the day ride through
God, I love the way you scream my name Caught In these twisted love games
Every door open, is another door closed What's behind them, we'll never know
Let's sink our emotions,way down below How will we ever grow
You poured the gas and then ask for the match How can we ever go back
Go back, go back go, go, go, go, go back
How do we go back
God, I love the way you scream my name Caught In these twisted love games
Every door open, is another door closed What's behind them, we'll never know
Let's sink our emotions,way down below How will we ever grow
You poured the gas and then ask for the match How can we ever go back