People come and go
I just gotta let you know
People come and go
But I don't wanna let you know
People come and go
I just gotta let you go
People come and go
But I don't wanna let you go
It's a life that doesn't worry about as much as it should
Cause there's set future that he thinks is no good
But it ain't bad and he wants it in the fucking back
Cause he lacks the presence that many have
Call it wack
Watching no one make it out of the bottom of the barrel
Besides the douch bag strangers that he doesn't care for
Sick of listening about the hangovers and the weed songs
I'll never sing along
To hit bongs
Call me wrong
For not kissing ass
Signing papers and
Stabbing backs
I just want the little time to sing my fucking tracks
But it's hard when only a few standing beside you
And I know who they are so I'm a come and find you
Leave this weathered town
Burn it to the ground
Cause they say what goes around
Comes back around