Song | We Grew Up The Same |
Artist | The Early November |
Album | The Mother, the Mechanic, and the Path |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
And now it's time I go | |
I've had enough of this lie | |
So I'll get up | |
So I'll get up | |
And I'm no longer a children | |
So now it's time I say whats really on my mind | |
Whats on my mind | |
I guess you're not to blame | |
See we grew up just the same | |
But a useless mind and a waste of space | |
That walked us to this day | |
So today I face my fear | |
And prove it's not fate that brought me here | |
But a ruthless heart and a careless mind | |
That left me in this bind | |
(Spoken:) | |
-Okay, lets do it | |
-Alright, well, how are you today first of all? I hope your trip was good. | |
Can you believe this weather? It's 65 and sunny. | |
But anyway, lets pick it up where we left off last week. Is that okay with you? | |
-Yea | |
-Anyway, I mean I really just think we were getting close so whenever you're ready, take it away | |
-Okay | |
Raised to feel like trash | |
By a drunken man and his drunken friends | |
He found strength in numbers | |
(Spoken:) | |
So I guess it was a normal night, only difference was it wasn't the last. | |
See from what it seems, him and his friends were hanging out in the living room, | |
so he figured a simple walk through wouldn't hurt, but there it was… | |
Sitting around the card table | |
If you saw his eyes they were glowing bright | |
He was ready for this fight | |
Tried to leave the room | |
But before the door he was on the floor | |
Screaming, “I hate you” | |
(Spoken:) | |
Now, see at this point it was more than the money, or being lazy, or a waste of life. | |
He disrespected his love. Right there in front of everyone, in front of his love. |
And now it' s time I go | |
I' ve had enough of this lie | |
So I' ll get up | |
So I' ll get up | |
And I' m no longer a children | |
So now it' s time I say whats really on my mind | |
Whats on my mind | |
I guess you' re not to blame | |
See we grew up just the same | |
But a useless mind and a waste of space | |
That walked us to this day | |
So today I face my fear | |
And prove it' s not fate that brought me here | |
But a ruthless heart and a careless mind | |
That left me in this bind | |
Spoken: | |
Okay, lets do it | |
Alright, well, how are you today first of all? I hope your trip was good. | |
Can you believe this weather? It' s 65 and sunny. | |
But anyway, lets pick it up where we left off last week. Is that okay with you? | |
Yea | |
Anyway, I mean I really just think we were getting close so whenever you' re ready, take it away | |
Okay | |
Raised to feel like trash | |
By a drunken man and his drunken friends | |
He found strength in numbers | |
Spoken: | |
So I guess it was a normal night, only difference was it wasn' t the last. | |
See from what it seems, him and his friends were hanging out in the living room, | |
so he figured a simple walk through wouldn' t hurt, but there it was | |
Sitting around the card table | |
If you saw his eyes they were glowing bright | |
He was ready for this fight | |
Tried to leave the room | |
But before the door he was on the floor | |
Screaming, " I hate you" | |
Spoken: | |
Now, see at this point it was more than the money, or being lazy, or a waste of life. | |
He disrespected his love. Right there in front of everyone, in front of his love. |
And now it' s time I go | |
I' ve had enough of this lie | |
So I' ll get up | |
So I' ll get up | |
And I' m no longer a children | |
So now it' s time I say whats really on my mind | |
Whats on my mind | |
I guess you' re not to blame | |
See we grew up just the same | |
But a useless mind and a waste of space | |
That walked us to this day | |
So today I face my fear | |
And prove it' s not fate that brought me here | |
But a ruthless heart and a careless mind | |
That left me in this bind | |
Spoken: | |
Okay, lets do it | |
Alright, well, how are you today first of all? I hope your trip was good. | |
Can you believe this weather? It' s 65 and sunny. | |
But anyway, lets pick it up where we left off last week. Is that okay with you? | |
Yea | |
Anyway, I mean I really just think we were getting close so whenever you' re ready, take it away | |
Okay | |
Raised to feel like trash | |
By a drunken man and his drunken friends | |
He found strength in numbers | |
Spoken: | |
So I guess it was a normal night, only difference was it wasn' t the last. | |
See from what it seems, him and his friends were hanging out in the living room, | |
so he figured a simple walk through wouldn' t hurt, but there it was | |
Sitting around the card table | |
If you saw his eyes they were glowing bright | |
He was ready for this fight | |
Tried to leave the room | |
But before the door he was on the floor | |
Screaming, " I hate you" | |
Spoken: | |
Now, see at this point it was more than the money, or being lazy, or a waste of life. | |
He disrespected his love. Right there in front of everyone, in front of his love. |