Stop behave, your misdirection is paved by ideas you wanna save | |
Wait deep breaths, are you sure this is the way, my gut says its a mistake | |
Switching your scrubs up, expensive formal haircut, 9 to 9 around the clock man | |
A new promotion, a girl to spend money on, remember that this wasn’t your plan | |
…And when the money doesn’t fill the void | |
You will know that this ain’t the real you | |
This hasn’t felt the same as it used to | |
I don’t think i can relate to the new you | |
But I can't | |
Stop don’t run, look at all these pictures of you, reminding you where you’re from | |
Pause, Calm down, anger consuming your mind and leaving your love behind | |
The day is gone now, traffic inside of town your bus has still got 50 miles | |
The rain pours down from, the clouds beneath your eyebrows, remember when you used to smile | |
…And when the money doesn’t fill the void | |
You will know that this ain’t the real you | |
This hasn’t felt the same as it used to | |
I don’t think i can relate to the new you | |
But I can’t and I won’t and I know! x2 | |
I’m waiting (bare times) | |
[Chorus] |
Stop behave, your misdirection is paved by ideas you wanna save | |
Wait deep breaths, are you sure this is the way, my gut says its a mistake | |
Switching your scrubs up, expensive formal haircut, 9 to 9 around the clock man | |
A new promotion, a girl to spend money on, remember that this wasn' t your plan | |
And when the money doesn' t fill the void | |
You will know that this ain' t the real you | |
This hasn' t felt the same as it used to | |
I don' t think i can relate to the new you | |
But I can' t | |
Stop don' t run, look at all these pictures of you, reminding you where you' re from | |
Pause, Calm down, anger consuming your mind and leaving your love behind | |
The day is gone now, traffic inside of town your bus has still got 50 miles | |
The rain pours down from, the clouds beneath your eyebrows, remember when you used to smile | |
And when the money doesn' t fill the void | |
You will know that this ain' t the real you | |
This hasn' t felt the same as it used to | |
I don' t think i can relate to the new you | |
But I can' t and I won' t and I know! x2 | |
I' m waiting bare times | |
Chorus |
Stop behave, your misdirection is paved by ideas you wanna save | |
Wait deep breaths, are you sure this is the way, my gut says its a mistake | |
Switching your scrubs up, expensive formal haircut, 9 to 9 around the clock man | |
A new promotion, a girl to spend money on, remember that this wasn' t your plan | |
And when the money doesn' t fill the void | |
You will know that this ain' t the real you | |
This hasn' t felt the same as it used to | |
I don' t think i can relate to the new you | |
But I can' t | |
Stop don' t run, look at all these pictures of you, reminding you where you' re from | |
Pause, Calm down, anger consuming your mind and leaving your love behind | |
The day is gone now, traffic inside of town your bus has still got 50 miles | |
The rain pours down from, the clouds beneath your eyebrows, remember when you used to smile | |
And when the money doesn' t fill the void | |
You will know that this ain' t the real you | |
This hasn' t felt the same as it used to | |
I don' t think i can relate to the new you | |
But I can' t and I won' t and I know! x2 | |
I' m waiting bare times | |
Chorus |