I heard that you've been
Self-medicating in the quiet of your room
Your sweet, suburban tomb
And if you need a friend
I'll help you stitch up your woundsI've heard that you've been
Having some trouble finding your place in the world
I know how much that hurts
But if you need a friend
Then please just say the wordYou've come this far
You're all cleaned up
You've made a mess again
There's no more trying
Time to sort yourself outHold on tight
This ride is a wild one
Make no mistake
The day will come when you can't cover up what you've done
Now don't lose your fight, kid
It only takes a little push to pull on through
With so much left to do
You'll be missing out
And we'll be missing youI heard that you've been
Having some trouble finding your place in the world
I know how much that hurts
And if you need a friend
Then please just say the wordYou've come this far
You're all cleaned up
You've made a mess again
There's no more trying
Time to sort yourself outHold on tight
This ride is a wild one
Make no mistake
The day will come when you can't cover up what you've done
Now don't lose your fight, kid
It only takes a little push to pull on through
With so much left to do
You'll be missing out
And we'll be missing youGrit your teeth
Pull your hair
Paint the walls black and scream,
"Fuck the world cause it's my life
I'm gonna take it back."
And never for a second blame yourselfHold on tight
This ride is wild one
Make no mistake
The day will come when you can't cover up what you've doneOne, two, three, four!
Hold on tight
This ride is a wild one
Make no mistake
The day will come when you can't cover up what you've done
Now don't lose your fight, kid
It only takes a little push to pull on through
With so much left to do
You'll be missing out
And we'll be missing you
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Song Lyrics
RandomJust something for me to do when I get bored. Also helps me relive stress for some odd reason. And you guys get to see which songs I like, kinda a win-win situation. (I don't own any songs in this book. Absolutely NONE.)