Indie - Various Artists

All the milk and all the butter corn so are we love

All the knives and Forks in the plates all washed up

And all the people that we used to know no longer know us

Now they know me and they know you my love

No longer ask us

All the milk and all the butter corn so are we love

All the knives and Forks in the plates all washed up

And all the people that we used to know no longer know us

Now they know me and they know you my love

No longer ask us

And the place we used to call our home is slake you

All the flowers in the windshield didn't make it

Oh our fairy tale and faision show so depressing

They keep talking all they get the massage

All the fruits and all the vine we have come tasteless

All the photographs and memories soon wasted

And all the songs we used to listen to no longer playing

Yet it's funny how the melodies are fading

All the fruits and all the vine we have come tasteless

All the photographs and memories soon wasted

And all the songs we used to listen to no longer playing

Yet it's funny how the melodies are fading

Wake up every night now baby

Wake up and call your name

Without you lie here life been the same

Everything so cold now baby

So cold and that's why it hurts

And all the thoughts keep bugging me

What was it worth

Wake up every night now baby

Wake up and call your name

Without you lie here life been the same

Everything so cold now baby

So cold and that's why it hurts

And all the thoughts keep bugging me

What was it worth

Every night I wake up call your name

Every night I wake up call your name

Every night I wake up call your name

Every night I wake up call your name

Every night I wake up call your name

Every night I wake up call your name

Every night I wake up call your name

Every night I wake up call your name

Every night I wake up call your name

Every night I wake up call your name

Every night I wake up call your name

Every night I wake up call your name