歌词
Well, I'm not to say what you cannot do
Life moves on, even on -, I thought that it was Sunday
Will I get a rush from ignoring
My mom, when she calls to see if I've been sleeping?
Well, I'm back in love, well, I'm back in blue
When it all goes too well, when it all comes too soon
It's not hard to get, it's just boring
If you act to feign elations for some dickhead's revelations
Mom's still here
Even though it's been a year since I lent her my ear
Well, home still calls
Even when my stomach turns at the sound of the phone
I'll cover your eyes, or cover your ears
There's more to life than making cash, there's more to life, then make it
Who I'm not to say who you cannot be
Your life moves on when it's moving on without me
Mom's still here
Even though it's been a year since I lent her my ear
Oh, home still calls
Even when my stomach turns at the sound of the phone
But I'm with you, I heard you wanna fake it, fake it
Well, if you need a friend, I'll fake it just as well as you
When we learn to fake it, fake it
I'm hiding from the lot inside a perfectly dark room
So, you wanna fake it? Fake it
And if you need a friend, I'll fake it just as well as you
When you wanna fake it, fake it
I'm hiding from the lot inside
Over and over, and over again
I said the wave has carried into me, indeed I can tell
I'm sober, sober, sober again
I'll say that if I could preach that handle, then I'd just keep on drinking
(Go) It gets better, it gets worse, then it gets better again
Had to send in a schizophrenic, stoned with hits 'til the end, ha