We still live in the same town, well don't we
but i don't see you around anymore
i go to all the same places, not even a trace of you
your days are numbered at 24
And i'm getting bored waiting around for you
we're not getting any younger
and i won't look back cause there's no use
it's time to move forward
I feel no sympathy, you live inside a cave
you barely get by, the rest of us are trying
no need to apologize, i've got no time for feeling sorry
I try not to think of what might happen
when your reality it finally cuts through
well as for me i got out and i'm on the road
the worst part is that this could be you
And you know it too
you can't run from your shame
you're not getting any younger
and time keeps passing by
but you wave it away
it's time to roll over
Ifeel no sympathy, you live inside a cave
you barely get by, the rest of us are trying
no need to apologize, i've got no time for feeling sorry
All the best lies
they are told with fingers tied
so cross them tight, won't you promise me tonight
if it's the last thing you do you'll get out
Ifeel no sympathy, you live inside a cave
you barely get by, the rest of us are trying
no need to apologize, i've got no time for feeling sorry
but i don't see you around anymore
i go to all the same places, not even a trace of you
your days are numbered at 24
And i'm getting bored waiting around for you
we're not getting any younger
and i won't look back cause there's no use
it's time to move forward
I feel no sympathy, you live inside a cave
you barely get by, the rest of us are trying
no need to apologize, i've got no time for feeling sorry
I try not to think of what might happen
when your reality it finally cuts through
well as for me i got out and i'm on the road
the worst part is that this could be you
And you know it too
you can't run from your shame
you're not getting any younger
and time keeps passing by
but you wave it away
it's time to roll over
Ifeel no sympathy, you live inside a cave
you barely get by, the rest of us are trying
no need to apologize, i've got no time for feeling sorry
All the best lies
they are told with fingers tied
so cross them tight, won't you promise me tonight
if it's the last thing you do you'll get out
Ifeel no sympathy, you live inside a cave
you barely get by, the rest of us are trying
no need to apologize, i've got no time for feeling sorry
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