Garage Fuzz When All The Things... I Sell Again
Don't wanna live in that room
When I think about today
I know our lives will be fast
And have a lot of ways to prove
I see a brunch of fun in your room
Like something special waiting for you
And thinking about this game
Every fear and every place
All words always sound the same
In my ears and makes me insane
Don't wanna prove me inside
All the things sound the same
Everything in my mind
Everything inside
What I have to sell again
And living the years
Thinking about the tears
Of a past that's far away
I can't hate you
But I have to stay away
