Find Your Place

Laying down on the road
Searching for the only time I spend on my own
Clear my head with work I trust
Coughing up the ceiling dust
I'll vacate from home

After before
You had a good time
But now it's over
You wanted more
Fall the way the summer dies
The fun is over

Find your place on your own
Looking up to see how far down you are below
Don't wait for them to watch your show
Cause they think you're weak on your own
They think you're weak on your own

I tried two weeks in the hole
I tried two weeks in the hole
I tried to weaken the blow
I tried to weaken the blow
I tried to weaken the blow

After before
You had a good time
But now it's over
You wanted more
But you can't have mine
Can't push me over
Out of the social age
Fall the way summer dies
You had a good time
The fun is over
Out of the social age
Find your place before it's time



Credits
Writer(s): Blake Maxwell, Frank Corr, Johnny Aries, Matthew Lancaster
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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