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A Summer High

Missing You

 

Missing You


I heard that you've been self-medicating
In the quiet of your room
Your sweet suburban tomb
And if you need a friend
I'll help you stitch up your wounds

I've heard that you've been having some trouble
Finding your place in the world
I know how much that hurts
But if you need a friend
Then please, just say the word

You've come this far
You're all cleaned up
You made a mess again
There's no more trying
It's time to sort yourself out

Hold on tight
This ride is a wild one
Make no mistake, the day will come
When you can't cover up what you've done
Now don't lose your fight, kid
It only takes a little push to pull on through
With so much left to do
You'll be missing out
And we'll be missing you

I've heard that you've been having some trouble
Finding your place in the world
I know how much that hurts
And if you need a friend
Then please, just say the word

You've come this far
You're all cleaned up
You made a mess again
There's no more trying
It's time to sort yourself out

Hold on tight
This ride is a wild one
Make no mistake, the day will come
When you can't cover up what you've done
Now don't lose your fight, kid
It only takes a little push to pull on through
With so much left to do
You'll be missing out
And we'll be missing you

Grit your teeth
Pull your hair
Paint the walls black and scream
"Fuck the world! It's my life and I'm gonna take it back"
And never for a second blame yourself

Hold on tight
This ride is a wild one
Make no mistake, the day will come
When you can't cover up what you've done

(No you can't cover up
1 2 3 4)
Hold on tight
This ride is a wild one
Make no mistake, the day will come
When you can't cover up what you've done
Now don't lose your fight, kid
It only takes a little push to pull on through pull on through
With so much left to do
You'll be missing out
And we'll be missing you

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