Lyrics

Those precious moments, where did they go? Aeons of struggle, so little to show That promising future has moved to the past A vision of glory that was not built to last Beloved friends in and out of our lives Fell off the radar or didn't survive Let's raise our glasses to dreams unfulfilled Uncork these bottles and fire up the stills Until we're too drunk to quit drinking Too high to come down Too low to quit sinking Too lost to be found Choices not made, decisions postponed All that I'm asking is to leave me alone Right now only one thing I need to do Is to join the party and get a load of this brew Until I'm too drunk to quit drinking Too high to come down Too low to quit sinking Too lost to be found
Writer(s): Harm Van Sleen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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