Previously on Other People’s Heartache
What would you do
This is your heart
This is the rhythm
You could?
Pumps through your veins can you feel it-
Ohhh
Of the night, oh yeah
Her name was Londie, she wen’t to Junior High with me-
A tornado flew our way
Icarus is flying too close to the sun
Icarus’ life, it has only just begun
This is how it feels to take a fall
Icarus is flying towards an early grave