Useless Bastards, all i wanna do is see my friends and i wanna be close to her and i felt it too, Yeah I felt it too Step back to a couple years ago when everything was different and things were more simple
Do I look the same... to you? Shut up You play the same games as always, we all look for something new, We fucked up, And now we're screaming in circles, Just tell all your friends
i'm drunk on her, put another day forward thinking this brew is white. And I can't hold on to her, I know that she was mine, Step back and focus on the scenery the ceiling is closer than you think
Do I look the same... to you? Shut up You play the same games as always, we all look for something new, We fucked up, And now we're screaming in circles, Just tell all your friends
I'm drunk, I'm drunk, I'm druged, I'm drunk, and I'm drugged, I'm drunk, and I'm drugged, I'm drunk
remember the timing, the whole way i saw you together i crawled to the kitchen, was waiting for her and you said that you never looked back but you never looked happy, pretending just makes me scream!
we all look for something new, We fucked up, And now we're screaming in circles, Just tell all your friends I'm drunk, I'm druged, I'm drunk.
Compositores: David Alexander John Mcpherson (David Macpherson), Joseph Edward Morgan, Simon John Taylor (Simon Taylor) ECAD: Obra #16871428