Outside the side lines failing harder than the martyred
Stars of made-for-TV crime
Indoor living in cardboard confines counts for very little
when safe is just a state of mind
I fell off the side lines long ago
I have no occupation
I’m just wasted for the weekend scene
So don’t me ask me out
Don’t make me try
‘Cause I don’t wanna let you
I don’t wanna
I can't complain
If I don’t know how
It's a sad, sad song, with no story line
I fall to sleep in my rented room
It’s not much to talk about
I've got so much to talk about
I don’t wanna let you
I don’t wanna let you down
Last call for societal knockdowns
measure my endeavors
loosely based on someone else’s song
Melodrama and a bottle of wine, yea
Here’s to self expression
Here’s to everyone that's dead
Bring back the days that fell behind
I’m all wasted conversations in the corner of an empty room
So don’t ask me out
Don’t make me try
Cause I don’t wanna let you
I don’t wanna
I can’t complain
If I don’t know how
It’s a sad, sad song with no story line
I fall asleep in my rented room
It’s not much to talk about
I’ve got so much to talk about
But I don’t wanna let you
I don’t wanna let you down
Outside the side lines failing harder than the matyred
Stars of made-for-TV crime.
so don’t ask me out don’t make me try
Cause I'm just gonna let you
I'm just gonna let you down
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