Moods for moderns. Moods for moderns. Moods for moderns. Moods for moderns I get hit looking for a miss. I never thought that it would come to this Moods for moderns. Moods for moderns. Moods
become your own nemesis Mr. Brett, we won't pay that fee. To keep you livin' in luxury. Some say genius, some say mistake. But you've become what you used to hate So now we're in the 90's and punk's
calm after the storm I wish to stay forever, letting this be my food. Oh, but I'm caught up in a whirlwind. And my ever changing moods, yeah Bitter turns to sugar, some call a passive tune. But the
Song Sleep Without You - Brett Young. Oh babe. Never thought I would be like this. Wide awake waitin' on a goodnight kiss. Sippin' ninety proof. Talkin' to the moon. Coutin' down the hours till its
Song In Case You Didn'T Know - Brett Young. I can't count the times. I almost said what's on my mind. But I didn't. Just the other day. I wrote down all the things I'd say. But I couldn't. I just