I'm always running out of time,
To have some fun,
I'm always missing out on something,
Or I'm missing someone

People never stop running, In their cliches
It's just a drink, it's just another long night

Everybody stinks, with their hearts on sleeves,
And if you make to the morning, then tell me how you feel

I'm always running out of time,
To have some fun,
I'm always missing out on something,
Or I'm missing someone

Everybody stinks, with their hearts on sleeves,
And if you make to the morning, then tell me how you feel
Everybody hates, when they're losing something
And if you make to the morning, then tell me how you feel

Why did I ever bother to come,
To smell blood and get kicked down to ground,
Why did I ever bother to come,
To look for you, I suppose

I just want somebody to be nice,
Someone to be a surprise in amongst all
The fighting and name-calling, and the
killing and the calls to the cops, and the
jokes at everyone else's expense

But you must be at home or somewhere people go,
When they've learned to avoid these prophetic cycles
And that

Everybody stinks, with their hearts on sleeves,
And since you made it to the morning then, kill me, kill me

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