I made tonight a memory I can walk the miles and miles I left a shadow at her feet I can see her all alone The night itself a revelry I can dream this out for a while I keep her lost in lock and key Cuz shes just my kind of style
(Chorus) She takes my hand and leads me in It is not over She sets the mood and so I begin And I walk over She speaks the word to make me grin Can I please have her? We grab a hold to brace the end This is where I am speaking of
I made tonight a memory Yea you took me higher and higher You make it hard for me to leave But I’m coming back to you
(Chorus) She takes my hand and leads me in It is not over She sets the mood and so I begin And I walk over She speaks the word to make me grin Can I please have her? We grab a hold to brace the end This is where I am speaking of
I crawl my way Back in your end To hear you speak And dream again To touch your lips From deep within A bit like love and heroin I cross the grave Invite the bends Carry you out When the world ends Across the wave It lures you in You’re in my arms Just like the wind
It’s not over, over, over It’s not over, over, over
(Chorus) She takes my hand and leads me in It is not over She sets the mood and so I begin And I walk over She speaks the word to make me grin Can I please have her? We grab a hold to brace the end This is where I am speaking of
(x2) I crawl my way Back in your end To hear you speak And dream again To touch your lips From deep within A bit like love and heroin I cross the grave Invite the bends Carry you out When the world ends Across the wave It lures you in You’re in my arms Just like the wind
(x4 in Background) It's not over over, over, over
One Last Thing Chalked up in a city street Broke glass in bloody scene Young guns that are half my age Baghad after montaray Cell phones and the magazines Death bombs and the human beings Hate war and diamond rings Nightmares and silly things How does anybody sleep at night? Out of mind and Im out of sight Out of love and we just begun Livin large in America
(Chorus) But I found, one last thing To believe in But I found, one last thing To believe in
Close calls and were holdin on Police lines and fire alarms High winds with a heavy fall Dead birds and a parking stall How does anybody sleep at night? I lay in bed and I close my eyes I try to rest but it starts to hurt Living here is a lot of work
(Chorus) But I found, one last thing To believe in But I found, one last thing To belive in But I found
(Transmission) I was told To breathe in the most righteous breath A feeling of heartfelt purpose A sense of hope For something bigger than ourselves
(Chorus x4)
Compositores: Thomas Delonge, Adam David Willard (Atom Willard) ECAD: Obra #13360308