Texty: Call The Cops. Call The Cops!. Room 410.
I'm tired and I'm reckless and I can't go home (can't go home)
I'm useless and regretful with nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
I am lonely and and I know this stop at nothing just to show it
Open your arms, here I come
It takes glue to stick together
And I never meant to make you cry
Acting like you're perfect
Everything was worth it
Still all the while we lived a lie
And I know that you knew, baby
That I know my lady's going out with other guys
Acting like you're perfect
Acting like you're worth it
All you ever did was spread the thighs
And you think that he will call you back (call you back)
I'm tired and I'm reckless and I can't go home (can't go home)
I'm useless and regretful with nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
I am lonely and and I know this stop at nothing just to show it
Open your arms, here I come
Can't believe they're still together
Even after all the times she cried
Acting like you're perfect
Acting like you're worth it
Seem like you're just a waste of time
And I know that you knew, baby
That I know my lady's going out with other guys
Acting like you're perfect
Acting like you're worth it
All you ever did was spread the thighs
And you think that he will call you back (call you back)
I'm tired and I'm reckless and I can't go home (can't go home)
I'm useless and regretful with nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
I am lonely and and I know this stop at nothing just to show it
Open your arms, here I come
Wet, greasy, and disgusting is the way you go
Getting something outta nothing is the way we roll
(We don't make friends, we make enemies)
Kicking members to the curb right before we're signed
Riding band's coat tales so we look just fine
(You don't make friends, you make enemies)
'Cept for you
I can't believe
I can't believe
I'm seeing my life go down the drain
I can't believe
I can't believe
I'm tired and I'm reckless and I can't go home (can't go home)
I'm useless and regretful with nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
I am lonely and and I know this stop at nothing just to show it
Open your arms, here I come
I'm tired and I'm reckless and I can't go home (can't go home)
I'm useless and regretful with nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
I am lonely and and I know this stop at nothing just to show it
Open your arms, here I come
Here I come
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