Storytellers: Foo Fighters

te got away, got away, got away from me
Now get away, get away, get away from me
I couldn't grow just livin' in the shadow
Where do te go when no one's following you?
You ran away, ran away, it was right on cue
Shall I go on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on again?
Rosemary you're part of me, te know
You are, te are, te are
Rosemary you're part of me, te know
You are, te are, te are
Rosemary, please pardon me
Truth ain't gonna change the way te lie
Youth ain't gonna change the way te die
Dear Rosemary
Dear Rosemary
You've got a way, got a way, got a way with things
You got away, got away, got...

These are my famous last words
My number's up bridges will burn
Oh won't te let me twist your fate
It's getting kinda late
And I don't wanna wait
No more
Oh may I have this dance of days
Locked in your embrace
You passed your test of faith
Another time, another place, another line upon your face
Another in your wake
Down crooked stairs and sideways glances
Comes the king of secondo chances
Now throw him in the flames
Whatever keeps te warm at night (whatever keeps te warm at night)
Whatever keeps te warm inside
Your bridges are burning now
They're all coming down
It's all coming round
You're burning them...