an unfortunate reality (senior year)
Everybody wants to screw the lead singer of a band
He screams so fucking loud that you'll never understand
I guess you got your wish, I just wish I had got mine too
Instead I had a bunch of reasons not to talk to you
And I'm handling this so well
For someone who was wrong
I guess it is my only right
And I'm thinking of the people
That are taking every place
That you never ever took in my whole life
And you wanted a body with more purpose than your own
A well known piece of property for you to call your home
And all your friends are jealous cause he stands front center stage
He's not even your normal type, well he's too close to your age
And you were shocked that I felt things
Such as sadness or regret
You never thought that when we met
And you slept with a comedian
On the days that we made plans
I'd say that's pretty funny, man
And so here's to being worried at every single show
And here's to being pissed off and I couldn't let you know
And here's to all your friends that are faker than your lashes
And here's to your douche bag brother who doesn't know what being nice is
And here's to every fight that we had every single week
And here's to every time I was too afraid to speak
If I could say something to my younger self
I'd say "just pack up your shit after the second show you played in Lancaster"
He screams so fucking loud that you'll never understand
I guess you got your wish, I just wish I had got mine too
Instead I had a bunch of reasons not to talk to you
And I'm handling this so well
For someone who was wrong
I guess it is my only right
And I'm thinking of the people
That are taking every place
That you never ever took in my whole life
And you wanted a body with more purpose than your own
A well known piece of property for you to call your home
And all your friends are jealous cause he stands front center stage
He's not even your normal type, well he's too close to your age
And you were shocked that I felt things
Such as sadness or regret
You never thought that when we met
And you slept with a comedian
On the days that we made plans
I'd say that's pretty funny, man
And so here's to being worried at every single show
And here's to being pissed off and I couldn't let you know
And here's to all your friends that are faker than your lashes
And here's to your douche bag brother who doesn't know what being nice is
And here's to every fight that we had every single week
And here's to every time I was too afraid to speak
If I could say something to my younger self
I'd say "just pack up your shit after the second show you played in Lancaster"
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Writer(s): Jack Chadwick
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