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What's Really Going On?
03:19
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I'm torn between
Loving you and sanity
This is all the same
This is all the same
Are you who you say that you are
Or who you swear that you're not
Cause I know that I'm not
Am I insane
Am I the one to blame
That I feel for those head games
And this is the part
Where I drop some one liners
And you come crawling back to me
Just like you always do
I'm torn between
Loving you and sanity
This is all the same
This is all the same
And here we go again
Round and round
This is breaking down
You can say he's just a friend
You can play that game
But I wasn't born yesterday
Don't try to pretend
That your phone was dead
I caught you, you know it
And this is the part
Where I drop some one liners
And you come crawling back to me
Just like you always do
I'm torn between
Loving you and sanity
This is all the same
This is all the same
And here we go again
Round and round
This is breaking down
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2. |
Social Suicide
02:59
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This town is so overrated
So fucking jaded
Humiliated
Sometimes it feels like I'm running in circles
It never ends no
it never ends no
Four walls never held me back
This city's got me stuck in a trap
Come with me and leave this town
Lets set the flames and burn it down
Woa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
I think its time to go
Woa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
So call it social suicide
I'm gonna leave this all behind
Forget giving it another try
This town is so
So overrated
This city is a dead end street
Full of broken hearts and burnt out scenes
I swear we're wasting our time here
We're living a lie here I don't want to die here
You're not gonna hold me back
You've got me stuck in your trap
I'm leaving you I'll leave this town
Lets set the flames and burn it down
Woa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
I think its time to go
Woa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
So call it social suicide
I'm gonna leave this all behind
Forget giving it another try
This town is so
So overrated
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3. |
Titanic
03:49
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4. |
Across The Room
02:55
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And I try not to stare
I try not to care that she's
Staring back at me
From across the room
I'm looking so awkwardly
Hoping she don't see the
The expression on my face
And I can't breath
And I don't see
What she sees in me
And somethings got
A hold on me
I'm not
I'm not
I'm not breaking free
I watch you from a distance
Admire from a far
Your eyes they see straight through me
I won't get that far
I'll try to hide this feeling inside
Oh god I'm so
I'm so
Cliché
And I can't breath
And I don't see
What she sees in me
And somethings got
A hold on me
I'm not
I'm not
I'm not breaking free
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5. |
Untitled
03:30
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This one's for the kid picked last
For all the guys that the girls never talked to
Here's one for the so called losers
And all the kids smoking pot in the bathroom
Here's one for the girl in the bleachers
Getting picked on by the cheerleaders
Drop it all forget what we've done
So what we're different
Who cares what they say at all
Cause I'm sick of listening
To all these fucking hypocrites talk
I've been standing on a roof top
I've been standing on a roof top screaming
Let's here it for the home team
Three more cheers for the home team
Am I the one the blame
This one's for the kid picked last
For all the guys that the girls never talked to
Here's one for the so called losers
And all the kids smoking pot in the bathroom
Here's one for the girl in the bleachers
Getting picked on by the cheerleaders
Drop it all forget what we've done
And fuck everyone
So what we're different
Who cares what they say at all
All the cliques with their shady lies
Every time they try to talk
Friday nights are for the home team
Touchdown boy fuck the home team
Pep rallies will be the death of me
How can I cheer if I don't believe
Am I the one the blame
This one's for the kid picked last
For all the guys that the girls never talked to
Here's one for the so called losers
And all the kids smoking pot in the bathroom
Here's one for the girl in the bleachers
Getting picked on by the cheerleaders
Drop it all forget what we've done
And fuck everyone
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