Here I go
A bag of bones
And a half-drunk stubborn soul
It’s all I know 
It’s all I’ve known

It’s over sold
The same bullshit I’ve heard since eight years old
It’s getting old 
It’s getting old

Yeah you’re young
Yeah you’re wasting all your patience waiting
For the sun, but the only fuckin’ clouds are raining
And I guess it’s fun
And you won’t here anyone complaining
But it’s not for me
I just guess it’s not for me. 

(You know) I could have been
And you should’ve seen
I would’ve showed them all, I would have showed ‘em all how to be
A king thieves
Down on my knees 

But It wasn’t for me
Or Supposed to be
Another poster boy for the tight-lipped libertine
Well look at me
Just Look at me 

Yeah you’re young
Yeah you’re wasting all your patience waiting
For the sun, but the only fuckin’ clouds are raining
And I guess it’s fun
And you won’t here anyone complaining
But it’s not for me
I just guess it’s not for me. 

I’m biting my tongue,
Not making it hard
getting away with all the fires we start
Getting along
I’ll be home after dark
Don’t stop me now 
Cause ill be running with you
And I’ll freefall
Into something that’s much bigger than me
When you tell me to jump we’ll always land on our feet

And here I go
Sucker for punishment can I just suck at something new? 
I’m done with you
So done with you
So done with you.