Confessions Of A.D.D.D. Lyrics

	作曲 : Skelly
	On this here street where I do sit
	Lives a man we can't forgive
	His felony was jealousy
	An impossible personality
	And if you think it's you then let me know
	He wasn't rich, he wasn't poor
	Though how he longed for so much more
	At night he dreamed of buccaneers
	Pirate ships and privateers
	And if you think it's you then let me know
	His window was his favourite seat
	For watching history repeat
	Was he cursed or was he blessed
	In the end well he confessed
	And if you think it's you then let me know
	This is what he said...
	The warning signs
	Are on my wall
	There's no feelin' anymore
	Has it always been like this?
	Signed and sealed without a kiss
	Well I know it's there
	It's just something that I missed
	And through the tears of madness
	Souvenirs of sadness
	Is all he sees, all he sees
	So how do I begin to end this tale?
	Of a time when all was well
	And he'd laze on summer days
	Down by the lake
	Where the seagulls play
	What a way
	To waste his days
	Who is to blame?
	Have I been framed?
	Who is to blame?
	Have I been framed?
	For the death of these days?

	zuo qu : Skelly
	On this here street where I do sit
	Lives a man we can' t forgive
	His felony was jealousy
	An impossible personality
	And if you think it' s you then let me know
	He wasn' t rich, he wasn' t poor
	Though how he longed for so much more
	At night he dreamed of buccaneers
	Pirate ships and privateers
	And if you think it' s you then let me know
	His window was his favourite seat
	For watching history repeat
	Was he cursed or was he blessed
	In the end well he confessed
	And if you think it' s you then let me know
	This is what he said...
	The warning signs
	Are on my wall
	There' s no feelin' anymore
	Has it always been like this?
	Signed and sealed without a kiss
	Well I know it' s there
	It' s just something that I missed
	And through the tears of madness
	Souvenirs of sadness
	Is all he sees, all he sees
	So how do I begin to end this tale?
	Of a time when all was well
	And he' d laze on summer days
	Down by the lake
	Where the seagulls play
	What a way
	To waste his days
	Who is to blame?
	Have I been framed?
	Who is to blame?
	Have I been framed?
	For the death of these days?

	zuò qǔ : Skelly
	On this here street where I do sit
	Lives a man we can' t forgive
	His felony was jealousy
	An impossible personality
	And if you think it' s you then let me know
	He wasn' t rich, he wasn' t poor
	Though how he longed for so much more
	At night he dreamed of buccaneers
	Pirate ships and privateers
	And if you think it' s you then let me know
	His window was his favourite seat
	For watching history repeat
	Was he cursed or was he blessed
	In the end well he confessed
	And if you think it' s you then let me know
	This is what he said...
	The warning signs
	Are on my wall
	There' s no feelin' anymore
	Has it always been like this?
	Signed and sealed without a kiss
	Well I know it' s there
	It' s just something that I missed
	And through the tears of madness
	Souvenirs of sadness
	Is all he sees, all he sees
	So how do I begin to end this tale?
	Of a time when all was well
	And he' d laze on summer days
	Down by the lake
	Where the seagulls play
	What a way
	To waste his days
	Who is to blame?
	Have I been framed?
	Who is to blame?
	Have I been framed?
	For the death of these days?

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