Lyrics |
(butch walker & chrystina lloree)
I just got on my plane today, I don't know when i'm coming back. Maybe a day or two, maybe a day or two. I'm drivin' two hundred miles, And haven't left the culdesac. I'm feeling stuck like glue, i'm feeling stuck like glue.
(chorus)
I can wash my face, i can dress for real. I can act like i'm cool, like it's no big deal. As i stare at the clock, ¡®til the paint starts to peel. I wonder what you're doin' right now. I like to ride the ferris wheel, just to see how it feels. Spinning round and around, then crashing to the ground. Don't think i'm weird at all, it's just i feel so small. When you start coming around, and i give up my crown.
(chorus)
I never get the hellos, i never get goodbyes (goodbye) I never want to run and hide.
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