Im Sick of Smiling And so is my jaw Cant you see my front is crumbling down? Im sick of being someone im not Please get me out of this slump Im sick of clapping When I know I can do it better for myself Im sick of waiting Sick of all these words that will never matter I wire all these nerves together Hoping for a chance to think on time And Im tracing over your letter To see if your intentions are as good as mine But youre getting worse I swear it Its hard to prove youre an understatement Youre getting worse and I know That youll be calling me again Im done with everything That had to do with you Dont worry you pictures are already burned Im done with new friends Dont sell yourself short Youll lose it in the end I cant help how I feel
Artist: New Found Glory
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