Here we go again!
Quit asking me if we can still be friends
Cause I learned I’m much better off in the end
Without you by my side
In the end!
Without you by my side
You never tell me what you were thinking about
Last Friday night, when we were walking down Washington Street
The night was young no thoughts of hitting the sheets
But you lies were getting easy to see and
Without you by my side
In the end!
Without you by my side
Now that things seem to be falling into place
I can finally try to face my fear
Of becoming something without you by my side
And I’m scared to death of becoming something I’m not
And I’m scared that you’ll move on and leave me hear to rot
I know you didn’t mean to leave
At least that’s what you’ve been telling me
Here we go again!
Quit asking me if we can still be friends
Cause I learned I’m much better off in the end
Without you by my side
In the end!
Without you by my side
You never tell me what you were thinking about
Last Friday night, when we were walking down Washington Street
The night was young no thoughts of hitting the sheets
But you lies were getting easy to see and
Without you by my side
In the end!
Without you by my side
The concrete carries on and on
Through empty streets and boarded up windows
Everything I once loved is gone
I guess that’s just the way the wind blows
It’s taking everything I’ve got
To make the most of this situation
I’ll never get another shot
These people keep bringing me down
Yeah!
I had a hand in your demise!
I had a hand in your demise!
fuck you guys, the "yeah" was awesome. I feel like I can get a tell of how the guys in the band are, and I can tell this was done in spirit of pop-punk.