Song Length |
3:29 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative |
Lyrics
do you mind if i sit here
and coach ya on your backgammon
while i drink my mocha and pray we hit it off?
you fake a smile but you don't look alive
everybody that you meet can tell you're living a lie
but hey it don't matter to me
i won't bite so don't be afraid of me
we're just talkin' we're just talkin' here
i could've played professional soccer
but I got busted with drugs in my locker
say you don't look impressed
your dad's always yellin' at your mom while she's cryin'
everyday you walk away you say you think about dyin' but why?
it don't matter to me
i'm your ride but your fear is in my lane again
we're just talkin' we're just talkin' here
your coffeejock is here wired up
i watch the news i know it's hard
like you my nerves are burnin'
and my world is charred
but hey it's time to fire the guard