Hello there, don't hang up
Before you get any ideas
I know that I was a, a pain in the ass out of fear
Of princes with tiny troubles weighing me down
And oh, I've wasted so much time
With these stupid thoughts on my mind
You won't find me cryin over somethin dumb
No, no, no
I've got too much to live for
Cause hangin on to yesterdays ain't no fun
No, no, no
I've got too much to live for
Cause I'm tired of singin the blues, that ain't really blues
They're just bad excuses
Some bad excuses
Oh, oh, oh
It takes over
It gets bigger
Consumes my every inner thought
Anxiety attacks me
Neurotic fit, and then I drop
Well I'm poppin this little bubble
And lovin the sound
And I, I been around the world
And seen a lot of smiles from folks with nothin
You won't find me cryin over somethin dumb
No, no, no
I've got too much to live for
Cause hangin on to yesterdays ain't no fun
No, no, no
I've got too much to live for
Cause I'm tired of singin the blues, that ain't really blues
They're just bad excuses
Some bad excuses
Oooooh, yea!
Oh, ah, oh, yea
You won't find me cryin over somethin dumb
And overreacting won't keep you young
Everybody loves the drama sometimes
Well I'll be changing my ways, cause I'm over it
You won't find me cryin over somethin dumb, no!
I've got too much to live for
Cause hangin on to yesterdays ain't no fun
Oh, no, nooooo
Cause, well I'm tired of singin the blues, that ain't really blues
They're just bad, bad excuses
Well I'm tired of singin the blues, that ain't really blues
They're just bad excuses
No, oh, no
Just bad excuses
With no uses
Some bad bad excuses
I got 2 much 2 live 4
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