C’mon C’mon
by Parachute
With These Ropes Tied Tight
Can We Do No Wrong
Now We Grieve, Cause Now Is Gone
Things Were Good, When We Were Young
Of A Thousand Men, Who Have Come And Gone
Now We Grieve, Cause Now Is Gone
Things Were Good, When We Were Young
[C'mon, C'mon]
Was It Right To Leave?
[C'mon, C'mon]
Will I Ever Learn?
[C'mon, C'mon]
[C'mon, C'mon, C'mon, C'mon]
These Better Nights, That Seem Too Long
Now We Grieve, Cause Now Is Gone
Things Were Good, When We Were Young
Of A Thousand Men, Who Have Come And Gone
Now We Grieve, Cause Now Is Gone
Things Were Good, When We Were Young
[C'mon, C'mon]
Was It Right To Leave?
[C'mon, C'mon]
Will I Ever Learn?
[C'mon, C'mon]
[C'mon, C'mon, C'mon, C'mon]
[C'mon, C'mon]
Was It Right To Leave?
[C'mon, C'mon]
Will I Ever Learn?
[C'mon, C'mon]
[C'mon, C'mon, C'mon, C'mon]
These Deepened Wounds, Don't Heal So Fast
Can't Hear Me Croon
Of A Million Lies, That Speak No Truth
Of A Time Gone By, That Now Is Through.