Monday mornings at my doorstep
Went inside when it got too cold
Monday mornings at my doorstep
Till we got too old
Telling stories in my bedroom
Talkin bout my last fight
Telling stories in my bedroom
Talkin bout our sleepless nights
Remember
The quarry
Reconsider
My worries
Think about
What I left out
Do it our way
Forget the crowd
Think about
Reaching out
It's time to break out
We panic about the blame
Puts our time down the drain
What are we waiting for
Always begging for more
We hate the player, not the game
It will always remain the same
Look what I became
Remember
The quarry
Reconsider
My worries
Think about
What I left out
Do it our way
Forget the crowd
Think about
Reaching out
It's time to break out
DownMetro - Breakout Lyrics
DownMetro - Breakout Lyrics
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Monday mornings at my doorstep
Went inside when it got too cold
Monday mornings at my doorstep
Till we got too old
Telling stories in my bedroom
Talkin bout my last fight
Telling stories in my bedroom
Talkin bout our sleepless nights
Remember
The quarry
Reconsider
My worries
Think about
What I left out
Do it our way
Forget the crowd
Think about
Reaching out
It's time to break out
We panic about the blame
Puts our time down the drain
What are we waiting for
Always begging for more
We hate the player, not the game
It will always remain the same
Look what I became
Remember
The quarry
Reconsider
My worries
Think about
What I left out
Do it our way
Forget the crowd
Think about
Reaching out
It's time to break out
Went inside when it got too cold
Monday mornings at my doorstep
Till we got too old
Telling stories in my bedroom
Talkin bout my last fight
Telling stories in my bedroom
Talkin bout our sleepless nights
Remember
The quarry
Reconsider
My worries
Think about
What I left out
Do it our way
Forget the crowd
Think about
Reaching out
It's time to break out
We panic about the blame
Puts our time down the drain
What are we waiting for
Always begging for more
We hate the player, not the game
It will always remain the same
Look what I became
Remember
The quarry
Reconsider
My worries
Think about
What I left out
Do it our way
Forget the crowd
Think about
Reaching out
It's time to break out
Writer: Wilson Moroz
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid