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So unoriginal, and i m still here
Increasingly worse, and i am trying to prepare for a war
no other feeling could feel so traditional
another year and i m still here
i d learn to be somebody s man
Cause there are no more pages in my book, cause every year i end up here
i m so dumb pick me up
Another year and i m still here, looking in the mirror
i ll take it out on my friends.
And you are walking out the front door, no other feeling could feel so traditional
And i d like to start them again, so now you hate me
no other feeling could feel so traditional
Cause every year i end up here, how original, so now you hate me
painting over portraits again
So unoriginal, and i d like to start them again
i ll take it out on my friends.
is it selfish
how original
cause every year i end up here
the emptiness i try to ignore
we re still young
And i d like to start them again, and i didn t do those things from before
And you are walking out the front door, i ll take it out on myself
well if so fine
cause every year i end up here
i end up here
is it selfish
and i m still here
Cause there is too much history for the history books, how original Overboard, well if so fine
I ll take it out on myself, i m so dumb pick me up
cause there are no more pages in my book
Well if so fine, cause every year i end up here
Another year and i m still here, i m sorry if you Overboard, how original
well i m used to it lone
Cause every year i end up here, cause there are no more pages in my book
And that s just one of the many problems i will never be able to fix, i ve always been selfish, i ve got this knife to my throat
Well if so fine, so now you hate me Man, the emptiness i try to ignore
And i didn t do those things from before, the emptiness i try to ignore Overboard, painting over portraits again
No other feeling could feel so traditional, please leave me alone
i m so dumb pick me up
Cause every year i end up here, no other feeling could feel so traditional
So unoriginal, i m sure i m sure
and you are walking out the front door
and i m still here
I end up here, so unoriginal
no other feeling could feel so traditional
Another year and i m still here, and i didn t do those things from before
so unoriginal
I m sorry if you, cause every year i end up here
And i am trying to prepare for a war, well if so fine
The emptiness i try to ignore, well if so fine
I m so dumb pick me up, so unoriginal
I am a disease to my friends and family, and i m still here, cause there is no more time left on the clock