I Want My K7S Back
Well we're back
And we're trying to find
A reason to live
To be around at all
At all
Well
Who knew that you
Didn't know
What the fuck you were doing
Doing all along
You just sat there
As things fell apart before you
But you just sat back and watched
As we struggled on to find
Some meaning in all of this
And all the while it's getting hard to find
Getting harder to find a way out
You couldn't make the tough calls
Or any call at all
You couldn't make the tough calls
Or any call at all
So
Here I am
Stuck outside
In the rain like some fucking movie
Where you break everything
From the furniture to my heart
And everything in between
You didn't wanna go
You were gonna stay
Even when we said we were through
So when in the world did you plan on
Getting a fucking clue
Getting a fucking clue
You couldn't make the tough calls
Or any call at all
You couldn't make the tough calls
Or any call at all
Don't you know that in the end
It won't matter where you been
Where you wanna go
Or who you wanna be
The only thing that they can say is no
And then you got to know
That you can say
Fuck you
Who knew that you
Didn't know
What the fuck you were doing
Doing all along
You just sat there
As things fell apart before you
You couldn't make the tough calls
Or any call at all
You couldn't make the tough calls
Or any call at all
You couldn't make
Any calls
Any calls
Or any call at all
And we're trying to find
A reason to live
To be around at all
At all
Well
Who knew that you
Didn't know
What the fuck you were doing
Doing all along
You just sat there
As things fell apart before you
But you just sat back and watched
As we struggled on to find
Some meaning in all of this
And all the while it's getting hard to find
Getting harder to find a way out
You couldn't make the tough calls
Or any call at all
You couldn't make the tough calls
Or any call at all
So
Here I am
Stuck outside
In the rain like some fucking movie
Where you break everything
From the furniture to my heart
And everything in between
You didn't wanna go
You were gonna stay
Even when we said we were through
So when in the world did you plan on
Getting a fucking clue
Getting a fucking clue
You couldn't make the tough calls
Or any call at all
You couldn't make the tough calls
Or any call at all
Don't you know that in the end
It won't matter where you been
Where you wanna go
Or who you wanna be
The only thing that they can say is no
And then you got to know
That you can say
Fuck you
Who knew that you
Didn't know
What the fuck you were doing
Doing all along
You just sat there
As things fell apart before you
You couldn't make the tough calls
Or any call at all
You couldn't make the tough calls
Or any call at all
You couldn't make
Any calls
Any calls
Or any call at all
Credits
Writer(s): Young Enough
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