its almost 4 am we're sleeping on some drunk guy's floor,some things will never change.
when everyone is comlaining about all the things they couldent care less about,its time to get away.
but where can you go,the van's too slow,and your heart is covered up with snow,you get to nowhere fast.
and at night you sleep alone i guess nobody picked the phone,you're so far and nowhere's next.
the same old feeling,its like failing in your own test,you know you could have made,a better score,you want some more than just a lap on the shoulder,but thats all you ever get.
so what do you do,looks like we're here,the whether just might be as clear,there is a better way.
and tomorow you'll make your call,i'm sure she will answear the phone,and you will wish that you were here,once again,we'll be here,learning from our past mistakes,i wont be let donw again,and i will come back here,and now i'll just fade away,and i'll write you if i'll stay.


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