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Alkaline Trio
If you had a bad time at one of my parties,
I wouldn’t ecpect to be seeing you soon, and that’s fine.
You have to know what and why those things make you happy,
You have to know that second guess ain’t worth a try.
Just one word of advice, maybe you’ve heard them before but here goes
Just try be true to yourself if it lands you in hell,
well at least then you know
Loud and clear is your heart,
big and bright are the places you might someday go.
With one million things tying you down,
why you’re one of those things I don’t know.
No big deal, gotta go
If you’re up to your ears in blood, sweat, and wasted years
Well i’m hoping you’re going to open your throat and just scream.
You have to know who and why, which ones miss you when you die.
You have to know that a second guess ain’t worth
the salt in your eyes.
Just try be true to yourself if it lands you in hell,
well at least then you know
Loud and clear is your heart,
big and bright are the places you might someday go.
With one million things tying you down,
why you’re one of those things I don’t know.
No big deal, it just site on my shoulders,
you’re breaking my neck.
We get crazy with age
now you’re under my bed
And it s dark
all the time
Just try be true to yourself if it lands you in hell,
well at least then you know
Loud and clear is your heart,
big and bright are the places you might someday go.
With one million things tying you down,
why you’re one of those things I don’t know.
No big deal, here I go
I wouldn’t ecpect to be seeing you soon, and that’s fine.
You have to know what and why those things make you happy,
You have to know that second guess ain’t worth a try.
Just one word of advice, maybe you’ve heard them before but here goes
Just try be true to yourself if it lands you in hell,
well at least then you know
Loud and clear is your heart,
big and bright are the places you might someday go.
With one million things tying you down,
why you’re one of those things I don’t know.
No big deal, gotta go
If you’re up to your ears in blood, sweat, and wasted years
Well i’m hoping you’re going to open your throat and just scream.
You have to know who and why, which ones miss you when you die.
You have to know that a second guess ain’t worth
the salt in your eyes.
Just try be true to yourself if it lands you in hell,
well at least then you know
Loud and clear is your heart,
big and bright are the places you might someday go.
With one million things tying you down,
why you’re one of those things I don’t know.
No big deal, it just site on my shoulders,
you’re breaking my neck.
We get crazy with age
now you’re under my bed
And it s dark
all the time
Just try be true to yourself if it lands you in hell,
well at least then you know
Loud and clear is your heart,
big and bright are the places you might someday go.
With one million things tying you down,
why you’re one of those things I don’t know.
No big deal, here I go