Letra da Música: Gate 68 - Kid Dynamite

Once again we lost the role to boredom and late nights on the
Radio. don't. spare me. i already know mix tapes sound their
Best when i'm alone. i've practiced the best policy. nothing,
Is what it's gotten me. why blame this on anyone but me?
She'll freak out. i'll freak if she doesn't get the hint.
Don't think that i could deal with it. if i couldn't follow
Through with the routine, we'll give it up and move on to
Another scene. phone call sounds. silence serenades, jumps on
Deaf ears and lands it with ease. if you're no angel, then
Where did you get those wings? your fly on by blue eyes break
Me. is it in the cards? what's in the future? is it ours? i
Don't play with fire if i know i'll get burned. hand over flame
Takes me where i want to be. i hope that we don't lose the role
To boredom and late nights on the radio. don't. spare me. i'd
Rather not know mix tapes sound their best when i'm alone.