Like a Punk
So you can pack your bags
And you can leave me dry
And I don't mind
I've gotten used to it over time
And you can sail away to Paris France and change your name
And I may still feel the same, so
You can go where you want I won't be running after you
Bon voyage have some fun
I'll be here waiting just like a fool
But if you should change your mind at any time
Well shit, that might be fine
Because the fact of the matter is
I'll be waiting for you just like you knew I would
It's just the fact of the matter
I'll be right here waiting on you to come home
Like a punk
You can learn to fly an airplane
Just take off and fly away from all the pain
And you can move to the coast a write a book of poetry about your past
With your feet in the sand, but
If you go you should know
I won't be chasing after you
Read some books, find yourself
I will be working on myself too
But if you change your mind
Like a thousand times
Well shit, that might be fine
Because the fact of the matter is
I'll be waiting for you just like you knew I would
Yea it's just the fact of the matter
I'll be right here just waiting on you to come home
Waiting on you to come home
Just
Like a punk
And you can leave me dry
And I don't mind
I've gotten used to it over time
And you can sail away to Paris France and change your name
And I may still feel the same, so
You can go where you want I won't be running after you
Bon voyage have some fun
I'll be here waiting just like a fool
But if you should change your mind at any time
Well shit, that might be fine
Because the fact of the matter is
I'll be waiting for you just like you knew I would
It's just the fact of the matter
I'll be right here waiting on you to come home
Like a punk
You can learn to fly an airplane
Just take off and fly away from all the pain
And you can move to the coast a write a book of poetry about your past
With your feet in the sand, but
If you go you should know
I won't be chasing after you
Read some books, find yourself
I will be working on myself too
But if you change your mind
Like a thousand times
Well shit, that might be fine
Because the fact of the matter is
I'll be waiting for you just like you knew I would
Yea it's just the fact of the matter
I'll be right here just waiting on you to come home
Waiting on you to come home
Just
Like a punk
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Writer(s): William Spillette
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