Monday Morning Quarterbacks Songtext
dear friend, dearly departed
Please let these words mean so much more than they seemed, retroactively, for my sake more than yours. (The dead feel no guilt) I need to know that what you took was everything we had, but monday morning quarterbacks just focus on the bad. But it was good, my friend, wasn't it.
Please let these words mean so much more than they seemed, retroactively, for my sake more than yours. (The dead feel no guilt) I need to know that what you took was everything we had, but monday morning quarterbacks just focus on the bad. But it was good, my friend, wasn't it.