it's about time
It's about time
I sing about nothing again
And the status of the places
And the ignoramus faces of who we've been
I'll give it another shot
And all you'd have to say is
Everybody here is waiting for you
I fall off my bike and stumble
I wonder who the asshole is this time
The faithless can take this
I waited in The background of the canvas
We had this
It was everything we wanted
And I'm the same mother fucker that I was a year ago
I'm just thinking about the darkness a little less now
But that lame ass sorry little sucker that I was
Is still here now
He's still here now
It's about time
I stop depending on my friends
I'm a grown up
got my own stuff
Need to get out off my head
That's what I'll do
Or I could walk home instead
What's an Irish Goodbye?
I didn't know they had a name for my move
I fall off my bike and stumble
I wonder who the asshole is this time
The faithless can take this
I waited in The background of the canvas
We had this
It was everything we wanted
And I'm the same mother fucker that I was a year ago
I'm just thinking about the darkness a little less now
But that lame ass sorry little sucker that I was
Is still here now
He's still here now
He's still here now
And I'm the same mother fucker that I was a year ago
I'm just thinking about the darkness a little less now
But that lame ass sorry little sucker that I was
Is still here now
He's still here now
I sing about nothing again
And the status of the places
And the ignoramus faces of who we've been
I'll give it another shot
And all you'd have to say is
Everybody here is waiting for you
I fall off my bike and stumble
I wonder who the asshole is this time
The faithless can take this
I waited in The background of the canvas
We had this
It was everything we wanted
And I'm the same mother fucker that I was a year ago
I'm just thinking about the darkness a little less now
But that lame ass sorry little sucker that I was
Is still here now
He's still here now
It's about time
I stop depending on my friends
I'm a grown up
got my own stuff
Need to get out off my head
That's what I'll do
Or I could walk home instead
What's an Irish Goodbye?
I didn't know they had a name for my move
I fall off my bike and stumble
I wonder who the asshole is this time
The faithless can take this
I waited in The background of the canvas
We had this
It was everything we wanted
And I'm the same mother fucker that I was a year ago
I'm just thinking about the darkness a little less now
But that lame ass sorry little sucker that I was
Is still here now
He's still here now
He's still here now
And I'm the same mother fucker that I was a year ago
I'm just thinking about the darkness a little less now
But that lame ass sorry little sucker that I was
Is still here now
He's still here now
Credits
Writer(s): Alec Craig
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