My Time in Exile (2006 Remaster)
Third Eye Blind"My Time in Exile (2006 Remaster)" é uma música de Third Eye Blind, 2006, Pop. A música tem 3:04 de duração, 45 lines / 242 words.
Letra
0:04Used to worry for each other
0:11No one's bothered like before
0:17We sleep with each others friends
0:22Sneak around fall apart and come back for more
0:29We sit around drinking tables
0:32Stabilized and keeping score
0:36But my mind is somewhere out the door
0:41Oh we have grown
0:46Maybe I've overstayed awhile
0:49In my time in exile and
0:53Oh time has flown
0:58And the only thing I've learned
1:01I want a life now of my own
1:07We go to clubs
1:11The songs are old
1:13The evening's blown
1:14Go our ways
1:15And take taxis home
1:19Talk of Sunday outings
1:22And medicate to fight the doubting
1:25But we know we'll always be alone
1:32We have grown
1:36I've overstayed awhile
1:39In my time in exile and
1:42Oh time has flown
1:48And the only thing I've learned
1:51I want a life now of my own
1:57Of my own
2:09That's my year spent in exile
2:12Second guessed and dressed up in tatters
2:16My birth feet didn't take this path
2:18And I'm still looking for a life that matters
2:22More than chit-chat
2:23We listen to The Streets
2:24We're all deadbeats
2:26And these old habits are starting to show through
2:30Sorry I didn't get to know you
2:34Oh time has flown
2:40I've overstayed awhile
2:43In my time in exile and
2:46Oh we have grown
2:52The one thing that I've learned
2:55I want a life now on my own
2:58Bye bye to the friends I've known
3:04In my time in exile
Used to worry for each other No one's bothered like before We sleep with each others friends Sneak around fall apart and come back for more We sit around drinking tables Stabilized and keeping score But my mind is somewhere out the door Oh we have grown Maybe I've overstayed awhile In my time in exile and Oh time has flown And the only thing I've learned I want a life now of my own We go to clubs The songs are old The evening's blown Go our ways And take taxis home Talk of Sunday outings And medicate to fight the doubting But we know we'll always be alone We have grown I've overstayed awhile In my time in exile and Oh time has flown And the only thing I've learned I want a life now of my own Of my own That's my year spent in exile Second guessed and dressed up in tatters My birth feet didn't take this path And I'm still looking for a life that matters More than chit-chat We listen to The Streets We're all deadbeats And these old habits are starting to show through Sorry I didn't get to know you Oh time has flown I've overstayed awhile In my time in exile and Oh we have grown The one thing that I've learned I want a life now on my own Bye bye to the friends I've known In my time in exile
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