Sum 41 Billy Spleen
I'm heading for the end on top of this bullsh** I don't want to hear it.I found my
way again.It's hard to explain it I know that I hate it I don't feel this could be real.I find
so hard I'm falling apart so much so much for what for what we said.
No matter what I say, you turn your back away.It's never going to break you,it's never going
to make you fall.No matter what I say, you turn your back away.It's never going to break
you,it's never going to make you fall.
This fake reality I never can make up the time that you take up.It's my worst enemy.I'm on a
mission to feed my addiction.so sick of thoughts so empty.It's well overflowed I'm bound to
explode.so much so much for what for what we said. No matter what I say, you turn your back
away.It's never going to break you,it's never going to make you fall.No matter what I say, you
turn your back away.It's never going to break you,it's never going to make you fall.
Somehow between the lines it's clearer locked down and chained up to the mirror.Somehow
between the lines it's clearer locked down it takes apart of me.I'm heading for the endon top of
this bullsh** I don't want to hear it.I found my way again.it's hard to explain it I know that I
hate it I don't feel this could be real.I find so hard I'm falling apart so much so much for
what for what we said. No matter what I say, you turn your back away.It's never going to break
you,it's never going to make you fall.No matter what I say, you turn your back way.It's never
going to break you,It's never going to make you fall.
