Score My Life to Broken Records
I'm sick of my direction
It doesn't have an ending
It's all so random at best
I'll never stop pretending
I'm falling downwards, head first
No reverse, my head protesting
I'll play my life in reverse
Development arrested
Now I've arrived on the scene
But not really, what a tease
I don't know if I'm allowed
To feel I'm made to please
'Cause two weeks is quite a time
But then again, so is nine
I'm a distant memory
Oh please, why won't you leave
Out in the parking lot
Staring at the ground
No one's around at this hour
There's not a single sound
Adulting when I feel it
I'm responsible, I mean it
It's not my choice in the end
It's my choice to pretend
'Cause texting's overrated
And hanging out is outdated
And every time I try I fail
Staring at the ceiling waiting
For a call in the dark
I'm on my own and hate it
Feeling so at home and jaded
I'm tired of the waiting
Out in the parking lot
Staring at the ground
No one's around at this hour
There's not a single sound
Adulting when I feel it
I'm responsible, I mean it
It's not my choice in the end
It's my choice to pretend
It doesn't have an ending
It's all so random at best
I'll never stop pretending
I'm falling downwards, head first
No reverse, my head protesting
I'll play my life in reverse
Development arrested
Now I've arrived on the scene
But not really, what a tease
I don't know if I'm allowed
To feel I'm made to please
'Cause two weeks is quite a time
But then again, so is nine
I'm a distant memory
Oh please, why won't you leave
Out in the parking lot
Staring at the ground
No one's around at this hour
There's not a single sound
Adulting when I feel it
I'm responsible, I mean it
It's not my choice in the end
It's my choice to pretend
'Cause texting's overrated
And hanging out is outdated
And every time I try I fail
Staring at the ceiling waiting
For a call in the dark
I'm on my own and hate it
Feeling so at home and jaded
I'm tired of the waiting
Out in the parking lot
Staring at the ground
No one's around at this hour
There's not a single sound
Adulting when I feel it
I'm responsible, I mean it
It's not my choice in the end
It's my choice to pretend
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Writer(s): Daniel Walsh
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