Juliet
She's just a girl, I can tell
I feel so lonely in this hell
Juliet, All the same
A rose by any other name
So rest your hand
Upon your cheek
Your carbon castles crumbling
And if we only last a week
Cheers to us getting started
I don't wanna waste my time
Thinking all about that night
Thinking what coulda been woulda been
What coulda been shoulda been
I don't wanna waste my life
Writing songs about her eyes
Thinking what coulda been woulda been
What coulda been shoulda been
I'm just a boy, like the last
I tried so hard now moving past
These memories are nothing new
Remember many forget few
So take your pills and rest your head
A simple line from start to end
Without your ego being fed
Your heart's locked and guarded
I don't wanna waste my time
Thinking all about that night
Thinking what coulda been woulda been
What coulda been shoulda been
I don't wanna waste my life
Writing songs about her eyes
Thinking what coulda been woulda been
What coulda been shoulda been
If I strike blind, she'd be a thought in mind
And if I would die, she'd be alive
If eyes strike blind, she'd be a thought in mind
And if I would die, she'd be alive
If eyes strike blind, she'd be a thought in mind
And if I would die, she'd be alive
I feel so lonely in this hell
Juliet, All the same
A rose by any other name
So rest your hand
Upon your cheek
Your carbon castles crumbling
And if we only last a week
Cheers to us getting started
I don't wanna waste my time
Thinking all about that night
Thinking what coulda been woulda been
What coulda been shoulda been
I don't wanna waste my life
Writing songs about her eyes
Thinking what coulda been woulda been
What coulda been shoulda been
I'm just a boy, like the last
I tried so hard now moving past
These memories are nothing new
Remember many forget few
So take your pills and rest your head
A simple line from start to end
Without your ego being fed
Your heart's locked and guarded
I don't wanna waste my time
Thinking all about that night
Thinking what coulda been woulda been
What coulda been shoulda been
I don't wanna waste my life
Writing songs about her eyes
Thinking what coulda been woulda been
What coulda been shoulda been
If I strike blind, she'd be a thought in mind
And if I would die, she'd be alive
If eyes strike blind, she'd be a thought in mind
And if I would die, she'd be alive
If eyes strike blind, she'd be a thought in mind
And if I would die, she'd be alive
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Writer(s): Michael Ferr
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