List of sports clichés

Midfield Maestro

I'll fade away
And you can say you never saw my face
Or that you never heard my name
If I show up at your house
Then please don't scream and shout
Its only cause i don't know where to go
And my tongue gets tied in knots
And I talk and talk and talk
But the words they never stick
And i'm sick of trying to fix this
So i'm leaving on my own
I won't call so you can mourn
Over the colour and the shape
I've heard all the songs you've hear
Are the songs I always played
(x4)
Lets set these tapes on fire
As your heart breaks in my car
You're unravel in my arms
You're unraveling in my arms
Lets set these tapes on fire
As your heart breaks in my car
You're unraveling in my arms
You're unraveling in my arms
Lets set these tapes on fire
As your heart breaks in my car
You're unraveling in my arms