Never made it as a wise man
I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealing
Tired of living like a blind man
I'm sick and sad without a sense of feeling
And this is how you remind me
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am

It's not like you to say 'sorry'
I was waiting on a different story
This time I'm mistaken
For handing you a heart worth breaking
And I've been wrong, I've been down,
Been to the bottom of every bottle
These five words in my head
scream 'Are we having fun yet?'

Yet, yet, yet, no, no
Yet, yet, yet, no, no

It's not like you didn't know that
I said 'I love you and I swear I still do
And it must have been so bad
'Cause living with me
must have d___ near killed you

And this is how, you remind me
Of what I really am
This is how, you remind me
Of what I really am

It's not like you to say 'sorry'
I was waiting on a different story
This time I'm mistaken
For handing you a heart worth breaking
And I've been wrong, I've been down,
Been to the bottom of every bottle
These five words in my head
scream 'Are we having fun yet?'

Yet, yet, yet, no, no
Yet, yet, yet, no, no
Yet, yet, yet, no, no
Yet, yet, yet, no, no

Never made it as a wise man
I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealing
And this is how you remind me
This is how you remind me
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am

It's not like you to say 'sorry'
I was waiting on a different story
This time I'm mistaken
For handing you a heart worth breaking
And I've been wrong, I've been down,
Been to the bottom of every bottle
These five words in my head
scream 'are we having fun yet?' (yet, yet)
'Are we having fun yet?' (yet, yet)
'Are we having fun yet?' (yet, yet)
'Are we having fun yet?' (yet, yet)

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