Long Days Long Nights - MEST

if i could be anything at all.

i’d be an angel spread my wings and fly away

but im stuck here on the ground so ill see you around

youll hear me piss and moan and complain.

if i could be anything at all.

i’d be an angel spread my wings and fly away

but im stuck here on the ground so ill see you around

youll hear me piss and moan and complain.

I coulda guessed the day would come that you would consider me scum

the day is here all the signs were there

and id always prayed that you would stay but instead you walked away

the feelings gone the pain dwells on long days long nights the feelings just not right

i picked up a pen and pad and i start to write

thinking about our last fight.

it was a cold and rainy night

I coulda guessed the day would come that you would consider me scum

the day is here all the signs were there

and id always prayed that you would stay but instead you walked away

the thrill is gone the pain dwells on on and on I coulda guessed the day would come that you would consider me scum

the day is here all the signs were there

and id always prayed that you would stay but instead you walked away

the thrill is gone the pain dwells on on and on the pain dwells on and on