Sick of This
Lyrics
I miss smoking weed with my best friends
Talking to some lonesome girl until the party ends
Saying drinking isn't cool, but we both know it is
I'm getting sick of this
Skipping class 'cause it was fun
We took off running directly towards the sun
I said, "Don't you lie to me," but you lied through your teeth
And now my knees are getting weak
I hope at twenty-one, I'll know it all
Never be afraid that I would fall down
At twenty-two, miss my hometown
Jump in the ocean, not scared that I'd drown
I'm getting sick of this now
I miss the bonfires on weekends
Got punched in the face for kissing someone's girlfriend
Too much time, we're acting like high school never ends
Now I'm wasting my breath
Remember all the time that we spent
Sitting in a shit box car, parking lots, 4 A.M.
Lying to my parents when they asked me where I am
We're too good for our own heads
I hope at twenty-one, I'll know it all
Never be afraid that I would fall down
At twenty-two, miss my hometown
Jump in the ocean, not scared that I'd drown
I'm getting sick of this now
I'm getting sick of it
Bottled rums and drinking gin
Called me in a crying fit
That you're bound to forget
I'm getting sick of it
Bottled rums and drinking gin
I'm too tired of this
I'm getting sick of this now
(I'm getting sick of this now)
I'm getting sick of this now
(I'm getting sick of this now)
I'm getting sick of this now
Writer(s): Joel Farber, Nate Cyphert, Samuel Isaac Fisher
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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