Lost My Airpod On the Plane
All my friends left for college and
Left their thoughts behind
Leaving me to search the rubble and
Face these pals of mine
But I don't think it's right
To fight what makes me die
So I'll just sit and hide
Till my troubles go away
It's not ok for me to talk to you that way
But I'm so sorry I'll make a change
So we can live like the old days
Like the old days
Like the old days
Like the old days
Left their thoughts behind
Leaving me to search the rubble and
Face these pals of mine
But I don't think it's right
To fight what makes me die
So I'll just sit and hide
Till my troubles go away
It's not ok for me to talk to you that way
But I'm so sorry I'll make a change
So we can live like the old days
Like the old days
Like the old days
Like the old days
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Writer(s): Aaron Jakubowski
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