Yawn
What can I remember from the week that passed me by
When every waking moment I cant stand to be
Wild
So you'll pack your bags and move away far from here
You know everyone else does it the same way
And no ones worried anymore
They all lost your name
Tell me is it scary
Being that full of shit
And no ones worried anymore
They all lost your name
Tell me is it scary
Being that full of it
No one's waiting up for you no more
No one's waiting up for you no more
When every waking moment I cant stand to be
Wild
So you'll pack your bags and move away far from here
You know everyone else does it the same way
And no ones worried anymore
They all lost your name
Tell me is it scary
Being that full of shit
And no ones worried anymore
They all lost your name
Tell me is it scary
Being that full of it
No one's waiting up for you no more
No one's waiting up for you no more
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Writer(s): Andrew Fusca
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