Versuri 07. Worry Rock

Another sentimental argument 
And bitter love 
But without a kiss again 
Dragged it through the mud 
 
Yelling at brick walls and 
Punching windows made of stone 
The worry rock has turned to dust 
Fallen on our pride 
 
A knocked down dragged out fight 
Fat lips and open wounds 
Another wasted night 
And no one will take the fall 
 
Where do we go from here? 
And what did you do with the directions? 
Promise me no dead end streets 
And I'll guarantee we'll have the road 
 
A knocked down dragged out fight 
Fat lips and open wounds 
Another wasted night 
And no one will take the fall 
 
Another sentimental argument 
And bitter love 
But without a kiss again 
Dragged it through the mud 
 
Where do we go from here? 
And what did you do with the directions? 
Promise me no dead end streets 
And I'll guarantee we'll have the road 
 
And I'll guarantee we'll have the road 
And I'll guarantee we'll have the road