Bandits - Another Sad Song Lyrics
AndI'm sitting alonewith my guitar slightly out of tuneand it's a loving night in june.And try to write a songwith a happy summer melodylike I have tried so many times beforeBut I can't really tell you, what is wrongbut all that comes out is another sad songmaybe it's because I slept to longand nobody called me on my phone.Maybe I should hit town, have some fundo small-talk and drink, 'til the morning sunmaybe I should buy a brand new dressor learn a useful game like chess.No I can't really tell you, what is wrongbut all that comes out is another sad songmaybe it's because I slept to longand nobody called me on my phone.Maybe I should hit town, have some fundo small-talk and drink, 'til the morning sunmaybe I should buy a brand new dressor learn a useful game like chess.Another lonely night turns to daywith another hair of mine, turning grayNo I can't really tell youjust what is wrong, my dear,but still what comes out isanother sad song.
