"Get away from me," I wanted to say I've held myself back so many times from saying this to you I'll take the picture, and I'll fake the smile It's funny you showed up, where've you been the past four years?
But now that I've got your attention, let me tell you what's been on my mind You forgot about the ones you grew up with And continue living as if I don't exist Those full-time jobs, they never paid enough To make it out to a single show Those full-time jobs, they never paid enough To make it out to a single show But these words fall on deaf ears
Because most of my friends will never hear these words So I'll speak freely To those of you I knew the most yet cared the least about me You're the reason that I'll speak freely
But I do know if you do hear this song you're going to call me up and say, "Michael, what's wrong? Is everything ok?" And I'm gonna tell you this: "No! It's not ok! 'Cause for the past four years you haven't said a single thing Yes, something's wrong One-sided frienships only last for so long"
No one is communicating What's keeping things from fading away? Oh yeah, don't forget the ones you grew up with Because when your four years are up, my dear I can guarantee that you'll end up back here When those crazy years come to an end I can assure you that you'll be the one without any friends
Hold it, hold it! Hold that thought
Wake up Class of Twenty-Ten I've got something to say, I've got something to say When we're all done growing up You're gonna wish we would have stayed in touch Wake up Class of Twenty-Ten I've got something to say, something to say Four years now I haven't seen your face I warned you two years ago, wake upTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.