i\'m sittin\' up in my room thinkin\' about you, guess i\'m just a wasted boy with nothing better to do try not tp pick up the phone eleven times a day when do i hope you\'re not home i got nothin to stay i gotta stop it really hurts 8 ways to say you\'re wrong 20 ways to lie 8 ways to say tomorrow something better change been livin with your shit too long you know it\'s gotta end yell to me sing your song you know it\'s gotta end you just been around too long to still be my friend try and talk it out with you let\'s not pretend now\'s the time today\'s the day to show you what i fail to say i gotta stick i got some friends this is where your story ends right now. we\'re gonna belt right now you don\'t look so well that\'s right you can\'t walk so well go on, give it a chance may i ask for this dance you\'re so fucked up
