Foo Fighters

Hey, Johnny Park!

come and I'll take you under
this beautiful bruises colors
everything fades in time its ture

wish that I had another
stab at the undercover
was it a change in mind for you

It's impossible I can't let it out
you'll never know am I selling you out

sit and I watch your every move
your eyes still remind me of angels that hover above eyes
that can change from blind to blue

now that I've found my reward
I'd throuw it away long before
I'd share a piece of mine with you