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New Found Glory Sticks And Stones Understatement I'm sick of smiling And so is my jaw Can't you see my frown is dropped way down I'm sick of being someone I'm not Please get me out of this slump I'm sick of clapping When I know I can do it better for myself I'm sick of waiting Sick of all these words that will never matter I'll write these words together Hoping for a chance to think on time And I'm tracing over your letter To see if your intentions are as good as mine But you're Getting worse I swear it It's hard to prove you're an understatement You're getting worse And I know That you'll be calling Calling, calling me again I'm dumped with everything That had the two of you Don't worry your pictures are already burned I'm dumped with new friends Don't sell yourself short You'll lose it in the end I'll write these words together Hoping for a chance to think on time And I'm tracing over your letter To see if your intentions are as good as mine But you're Getting worse I swear it It's hard to prove you're an understatement You're getting worse And I know That you'll be calling Calling, calling me again I can't help how I feel No I can't help how I feel But you're Getting worse I swear it It's hard to prove you're an understatement You're getting worse And I know That you'll be calling Calling, calling me again Calling me again Calling me again But you're Getting worse I swear it It's hard to prove you're an understatement You're getting worse And I know That you'll be calling Calling, calling me again |
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