Lyrics

All of my friends they tell me I'm in the gutter I'm beaten down and broken, I'm going under You're all I think about each night and each day Wish you'd never make me feel this kind of way You strung me along Now I'm in the wrong You were my hype man You were my James Dean You were my everything My everything, my everything Now what the hell man You really played me I lost my everything My everything, my everything I lost my everything My everything All of my friend they told me I should forget it But I can't help myself, I can't learn my lesson You've always been the one into the way I know it's sad but I still want you to stay You strung me along Now I'm in the wrong You were my hype man You were my James Dean You were my everything My everything, my everything Now what the hell man You really played me I lost my everything My everything, my everything I lost my everything My everything I lost my everything My everything Now I'm in the wrong You were my hype man You were my James Dean You were my everything My everything, my everything Now what the hell man You really played me I lost my everything My everything, my everything
Writer(s): Christian Beat Hirt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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