I am twenty and probably upset right now I still haven't got my driver's license And I am sorry to make it about myself again But you, you signed up for this You, you signed up for this You, you signed up for this
Shout if you want my heart It is an open invitation Shout if the line's gone dark Oh, if I've called you from the station Shout if we grew apart Actually don't, it's my narration Shouting for me is hard Hard, hard
Please don't give up on me yet I know I'll get better I'm just not better yet Can you tell I'm trying? Running out of breath I know I'll get better I'm just not better yet (You signed up for this)
I'm scared of everything but I'm making it punk From a small town, oh, I only drink to get drunk Don't go out much, 'cause there's too many bugs And I'm way too obsessed with death to do any drugs Six girls on Alphabet Road 5'1, do you think that I'll grow any more? (No!) That's probably it I guess Ellen was right Yeah, she usually is
Please don't give up on me yet I know I'll get better I'm just not better yet Can you tell I'm trying? Running out of breath I know I'll get better I'm just not better yetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
