Whitewash

Gin Blossoms

Composição de: Bill Leen/Robin Wilson
This night never happened 
If it's all right with you 
Not a word of our weakness 
So much as a clue 
There's a place outside 
I'm glad to play no part 
The fairest arms can tally up the faintest stars 
Wash away my weekend 
Shatter my sight 
C'mon sweet amnesia 
You're needed here tonight 
Take a seat in the shadows 
Forget it as it goes 
Dissipate in the morning air 
All you know 
If you find out 
You'll find every lie you might 
I was nowhere near last night 
Whitewash everything in sight 
These suspicions have been long drained dry 
Our persistence holds them here 
A maze of bars and rented rooms remain 
Enough to make you almost look away 
This night never happened 
If it's all right with you 
Another for the collection of things we didn't do 
That private party is over 
Thank God we get new starts 
The fairest arms still tally up the faintest stars 
When it comes down 
In a clear and certain light 
I was nowhere near last night 
I was nowhere near last night 
Whitewash everything in sight
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