The Jukebox Romantics

Supply & Demand
Do you know what it's like To be so close to being alright And then it's ripped Out of your hands When you cannot supply their demand So sit alone Playing guitar Sing your words into the dark Once your eyes finally adjust You might just relies where you are Is it enough to make you not care? Is it enough to make you swear? That you'll never go there again You'll never show your face to friends again And so you lose the will to fight And you lose track of the sleepless nights Is salvation in that glass? Or does it just help to make the time pass Aus Songtexte Mania