Rope's been cut Sailing away No more raining on our sunny days They're way too bossy and downright mean I won't let them toss scary thoughts in your
caught this time i'm really caught this time, five kids down it's pay back five kids down it's pay back five kids down it's pay back five kids down
and still have fun You don't see what's great about it, you don't see what holds it up But in the winter time it snows a lot in Boston And when it does
know what it's all about, apology for something that's no one's fault, you follow something that's all laid out but never break free cause of fear and
over Shattered all out dreams The sun is shining down We play disc in every single town that we stop in Chris, Paul, Steve, Dan, Flores, Rogan, our drummer and
do what they all do you talk and agree but you still have no clue your smiles like a mask just for us to see but it's getting hotter inside and it's
campsite river woods swilly night caught police, can't leave, can't change, can't stop , another week, gotta stay I gotta stay right here and now gotta
to friggin drunk have yourself a wicked hardcore christmas get your ass up and cheer sing loud boston and raise your favorite pint of beer and let's
and open wounds you scream for more Smile away and pass me by I hope that I believe To live to impress to invest to by me Chivalry and courtesy I
're caught up, it's too bad you're in. Celebrate your new life in the social class you're in. And now you got new friends to follow yeah, and now you
me because I take you away from her." And with his hands in the air The only one in the crowd. Gotta got moving, got moving when he heard the sound. When the music fits, it fits and
mind and then I'm feeling fine (Chorus) I close my ears and eyes and try to shut you out Close my ears and eyes I close my ears and eyes and try
face a great big smile can't be certain moveing side to side, celebrating living is his passion and his pride out of control, asleep at the wheel, dave's got a friend and
well i see too many of them walking around dirt on their face no hair to be found well they walk in malls and they walk in packs dirt on their lip and
gotta find out (get out, get out) i gotta find out (get out, get out) i gotta try and find a friend i gotta try and find a good place again, try and
0ooooooo... Under the table we fill our glass. So me and Johnny just sit outside Warmed by that summer night While those city stars are shining Down on our streets And
be the badass in this I know that things are getting better {PRECHORUS} Wanting again Calling out again And were just as good as them I know And were
