The Freshman Performed by The Verve Pipe Written by Brian Van Der Ark ************************************************************ When I was young I knew everything, and she a punk who rarely took advice. Now we're guilt stricken sobbin', with our heads on the floor. Stop a baby's breath and a shoe full of rice.I can't be heald responsible, 'cause she was touching her face, I wont be held responsible, she fell in love in the first place. For the life of me, I cannot remember what made us think we were wise and we'd never compromise, for the life of me, I cannot believe we'd ever die for these sins, we were merely freshmem. My best friend took a weeks vacation to forget her, his girl took a weeks worth of valium and slept, now he's guilt stricken sobbing with his head on the floor, thinks about her now and how he really never wept he says. We've tried to wash our hands of all of this, we never talk of our lack in relationships and how we're guilt stricken sobbing with our heads on the floor, we fell through the ice when we tried not to slip we'd say We were merely freshmen We were merely freshmen We were only freshmen... * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ~Music Club~
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