great american novel
Singer:jury, max
there's a story in your voice
and in the way you say goodnight
it was the golden age being lost in love
you wrote the perfect page
it's not supposed to be this way
it's not supposed to be this way
it's the price i have to pay
throw roses at the rich girls
there's a song inside my head
loud enough to wake the dead
those were the sweetest nights
it's not supposed to be this way
it's not supposed to be this way
it's the price i have to pay
throw roses at the rich girls