one of these days it's gonna catch up to you throwing looks like those around and one of these nights i promise to you i'll soon be sleeping sound as soon as i leave town
i wish i could be mad and break something i wish they took me instead, you were nothing short of all the things i'll never be you would never be bitter like me little techincalities and indescribabilities and i can't put my finger on it now i'm in this fucking room 5000 things i won't forget your face