fresh2death

So I guess I learned the hard way
That it's never all the time
That the world is just a place I die

I guess I'll make it right
And I'll sing
Won't let it bother me
I'll set the room on fire
And I'll leave
I'll wear it on your sleeve
I take it all back

When I heard it for the first time
You said it's okay to cry
But I sat there, I just went online

Now there's something left in my mouth
Playing over in my mind
That we never got a good, good lie

I guess I'll make it right
And I'll sing
Won't let it bother me
I'll set the room on fire
And I'll leave
I'll wear it on your sleeve
I take it all back

And I'll sing
Won't let it bother me
I'll set the room on fire
And I'll leave
I'll wear it on your sleeve
I take it all back