I knew the whole time that I was fucking up
I knew the whole time
Roller coaster ride
Not kind to your insides
Your way to cope is such a joke
And now I'm talking fast
About the recent past
Outside a bar, not where I live, and I'm not gonna last
Boring story
Late 20s
You asked me what we were
Boring story
Old words
Running away is starting to hurt
You didn't like my clothes
You didn't know where to go
So you moved away to San Francisco
I don't keep in touch
I won't see you around
And I won't because I can't I'm always looking down
Boring Story
Late 20s
You asked me what we were
Boring story
Old words
Running away is starting to hurt
I knew the whole time that I was fucking up
I knew the whole time that I was fucking up
I knew the whole time that I was fucking up
I knew the whole time that I was fucking up
Boring Story
Late 20s
You asked me what we were
Boring story
Old words
Running away is starting to hurt
Running away is starting to hurt
