Lletra / Lyrics: SUMMER (SUM 41) - Americanes
It´s far beyond your reach, it holds a place in time,
Somewhere ahead is the back of the line.
I can´t relate to your mistakes, awkwardly speaking with nothing to say.

Caught up in your life, excuses are so lame,
You may be different but I´m still the same.
The reasons that you thought, the intention that you caught,
You say things are simple we both know they´re not.
You can´t let it go,


You can´t but I know.

Whoa, Whoa you don´t even know.


It´s not in what you do, more in what you say.

A million questions asked, the remnants of the past.
You´ve always been denied, but always by your side.
I´ve always tried to, to understand you,
the worlds not learning from you.

Whoa. Whoa.