I'm Not Ready Lyrics

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Cover art for I'm Not Ready lyrics by Surfer Blood

Come on, man, you know that's not good for you Laugh it off now but you'll be vanished soon Let me explain what everyone's already saying You know I'm only looking out for you

Say you're turning in, man, I know better Flaking out again when they're getting it together You wonder why you've got no one else to turn to You know I'm only looking out for you

And I'm not ready To look the other way Take a look under the microscope man Try and ignore the disarray

And I'm not ready To look the other way Take a look under the microscope man Try and ignore the disarray

Your mouth is running off Now that you've seen a few things You're talking down to me But I can see that no one's listening

So you've found someone there To lap your shit up for a while Honestly? Sooner or later they will find out what you're made of Certainly! Then it's over

Come on man, you know that's not good for you Laugh it off now but you'll be vanished soon Let me explain what everyone's already saying You know I'm only looking out for you

Say you're turning in, man, I know better Flaking out again when they're getting it together You wonder why you've got no one else to turn to You know I'm only looking out for you

And I'm not ready To look the other way Take a look under the microscope man Try and ignore the disarray

Your mouth is running off Now that you've seen a few things You're talking down to me But I can see that no one's listening

So you've found someone there To lap your shit up for a while Honestly? Sooner or later they will find out what you're made of Certainly! Then it's over

I know you can't count on me Cause I can't count on you to be Honest with me How can I believe? How can I believe? To be a friend means owning up and giving a part of yourself And loyalty is staying true no matter what others might tell And now it's clear to me that you can't be any of these And we don't have to hold our heads high anymore

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