Story Of A Lonely Guy
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Push it out
Fake a smile
Avert disaster
Just in time.
I need a drink
Cause in a while
Worthless answer
From friends of mine.
It's dumb to ask
Cool to ignore
Girls posess me
But they're never mine
I made my entrance
Avoided hazards
Checked my engine
I fell behind
I fell behind
She makes me feel like it's raining outside
And when the storm's gone I'm all torn up inside
I'm always nervous on days like this, like the prom.
I get too scared to move, cause I'm a fuckin' boy.
Remember when
I was in
The grocery store
Now's my time
Lost the words
Lost the nerve
Lost the girl
Left the line
I would wish
Upon a star
But that star
It doesn't shine
So read my book
With a boring ending
A short story
Of a lonely guy.
Who fell behind
She makes me feel like it's raining outside
And when the storm's gone I'm all torn up inside
I'm always nervous on days like this, like the prom.
I get too scared to move, cause I'm a fuckin' boy.
She makes me feel like it's raining outside
And when the storm's gone I'm all torn up inside
I'm alway's nervous on days like this, like the prom.
I get too scared to move, cause I'm still just a stupid
Worthless boy.
Fake a smile
Avert disaster
Just in time.
I need a drink
Cause in a while
Worthless answer
From friends of mine.
It's dumb to ask
Cool to ignore
Girls posess me
But they're never mine
I made my entrance
Avoided hazards
Checked my engine
I fell behind
I fell behind
She makes me feel like it's raining outside
And when the storm's gone I'm all torn up inside
I'm always nervous on days like this, like the prom.
I get too scared to move, cause I'm a fuckin' boy.
Remember when
I was in
The grocery store
Now's my time
Lost the words
Lost the nerve
Lost the girl
Left the line
I would wish
Upon a star
But that star
It doesn't shine
So read my book
With a boring ending
A short story
Of a lonely guy.
Who fell behind
She makes me feel like it's raining outside
And when the storm's gone I'm all torn up inside
I'm always nervous on days like this, like the prom.
I get too scared to move, cause I'm a fuckin' boy.
She makes me feel like it's raining outside
And when the storm's gone I'm all torn up inside
I'm alway's nervous on days like this, like the prom.
I get too scared to move, cause I'm still just a stupid
Worthless boy.
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