Letra de Grand optimist de City And Colour
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Letra de GRAND OPTIMIST de CITY AND COLOUR.
( City And Colour )
I fear I´ll die from complications, complications due to things that I´ve left undone
That all my debts will be left unpaid, feel like a cripple without a cane
I´m like a jack of all trades who?s a master of none
Then there´s my father he´s always looking on the bright side
Saying things like ?Son life just ain?t that hard?
He is the grand optimist, I am the world?s poor pessimist
You give him burdens sometimes and he will escape unscarred
I guess I take after my mother, I guess I take after my mother
But I used to be quite resilient, gained no strength from counting the beads on a rosary
And now the wound has begun to turn, another lesson that has gone unlearned
But this is not a cry for pity or for sympathy
I guess I take after my mother, I guess I take after my mother
I guess I take after my mother, I guess I take after my mother
That all my debts will be left unpaid, feel like a cripple without a cane
I´m like a jack of all trades who?s a master of none
Then there´s my father he´s always looking on the bright side
Saying things like ?Son life just ain?t that hard?
He is the grand optimist, I am the world?s poor pessimist
You give him burdens sometimes and he will escape unscarred
I guess I take after my mother, I guess I take after my mother
But I used to be quite resilient, gained no strength from counting the beads on a rosary
And now the wound has begun to turn, another lesson that has gone unlearned
But this is not a cry for pity or for sympathy
I guess I take after my mother, I guess I take after my mother
I guess I take after my mother, I guess I take after my mother
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