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Four hundred of my closest friends
Forgotten names that I pretend
To know, it hasn't even been that long
So how've you been, you look the same
Remember when the Doughboys played
At Gilman and they broke up on your lawn?

And I wish it could always be like
This is something I've been missing
It's not too late to change what you've become

The last time I saw everyone
We buried our friend and his gun
I think he'd be happy here right now

So don't be jaded

I don't wanna spend another long and lonely weekend by the phone
Without anyone to call
I've had a lot of time to think and I'm so tired of thinking
I know why he put that bullet in his skull

I forgot how good it feels
To be part of a spinning wheel
Supported and supporting, on and on

Forget the judgment and the games
Forget the shit-talk and the shame
You will only be young for so long

And I wish it could always be like
This is something I've been missing
It's not too late to change what you've become

The last time I saw everyone
We buried our friend and his gun
I think he'd be happy here right now

Don't be jaded

I don't wanna spend another long and lonely weekend by the phone
Without anyone to call
I've had a lot of time to think and I'm so tired of thinking
I know why he put that bullet in his skull

Because life can be so dull
Life can be so dull
Life can be so dull
Life can be so dull

I don't wanna spend another long and lonely weekend by the phone
Without anyone to call
I've had a lot of time to think and I'm so tired of thinking
I know why he put that bullet in his skull

Because life can be so dull
Life can be so dull
Oh, life can be so dull
Life can be so dull

Composição: Jason Beebout / Sergie Loobkoff · Esse não é o compositor? Nos avise.
Enviada por Leandro, Traduzida por Arthur
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