When you talk about tomorrowI’m not sure about todayWhen you tell me that you love meWhat am I supposed to say? Sometimes I don’t feelThe same way as you feel Words like foreverThey scare the shit out of meMaybe I’m afraid of commitmentMaybe you’re too distracted to see that Sometimes I don’t feelThe same way
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She didn’t mean to deceive you believe meBut sometimes the hardest part is conceivingThe good intentions that you hadnow only came to thisand although she saw the mark the arrow missed It isn’t exciting reciting the storiesOf kind words turned hurtingWhen routine gets boringBoth getting tired of punk rock clubsAnd both playing in punk rock
I’m sickOf Always hearingAll those sad songsOn the radioAll dayIt is there to remindAn over-sensitive guyWho is lost and alone I hateOur favorite restaurantOur favorite movieOur favorite showWe wouldStay up all through the nightWe would laugh and get highAnd wouldn’t answer the phone I can’t forgiveCan’t forgetCan’t give inWhat went wrong‘Cuz you said this was
I hear the phone, it rings so violentlyCan’t leave my room, can’t breathe since she left meI will admit, I hate those things I saidGirls always cry, guys’ll never admit they did (Hold on, hold on… Hold on, hold on…) Don’t tell me that it’s over, I’m not used to this temptationAnd when you come
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