the world's longest sunday
That tomorrow never came
Was looking forward, what a shame
I can't ever can't ever can't ever look at you the same
And now I'm stuck inside this loop
Can't talk, I burned my tongue with soup
I'm scared I'll never I'll never I'll never find another group
Look up, the time's never changing
The leaves, they degrade me with yellow and orange
Look up, now that the world's nearly ending
You're so condescending
I can't stop pretending
And so I sang another hook
Ripped the pages right out my book
Couldn't stand couldn't stand couldn't stand couldn't stand for you to look
You washed the blood right off your foot
Miscommunicate, misunderstood
I chopped my arm off my arm off my arm to show you what it took
Unadulterated
All my baggage weighing
On you, on you, on you
Organs donated
My lungs deflated
Nothing to lose
To lose, to lose
Look up, the time's never changing
The leaves, they degrade me with yellow and orange
Look up, now that the world's nearly ending
You're so condescending
I can't stop pretending
We're stuck in the world's longest sunday
I won't make it to May or to celebrate my birthday
Look up, now that the world's nearly ending
You're so condescending
I can't stop pretending
Was looking forward, what a shame
I can't ever can't ever can't ever look at you the same
And now I'm stuck inside this loop
Can't talk, I burned my tongue with soup
I'm scared I'll never I'll never I'll never find another group
Look up, the time's never changing
The leaves, they degrade me with yellow and orange
Look up, now that the world's nearly ending
You're so condescending
I can't stop pretending
And so I sang another hook
Ripped the pages right out my book
Couldn't stand couldn't stand couldn't stand couldn't stand for you to look
You washed the blood right off your foot
Miscommunicate, misunderstood
I chopped my arm off my arm off my arm to show you what it took
Unadulterated
All my baggage weighing
On you, on you, on you
Organs donated
My lungs deflated
Nothing to lose
To lose, to lose
Look up, the time's never changing
The leaves, they degrade me with yellow and orange
Look up, now that the world's nearly ending
You're so condescending
I can't stop pretending
We're stuck in the world's longest sunday
I won't make it to May or to celebrate my birthday
Look up, now that the world's nearly ending
You're so condescending
I can't stop pretending
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Writer(s): Jahn Sanchez
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