Not feeling so good about it
Ever since he came on back
Around and burst your bubble
You've run out of track
Staring down at my hands
Wondering what to say next
Ah, maybe, "I got other plans"
Or let time deal with it instead
I got to get it right
The seasons come and go
She only ever calls when I'm out
Starting to think she knows
Drag my bones out of bed
The lights are coming up
And maybe I got lost in
The friendly fire, you know?
Yeah-eh-eh
No, no, no
Well, the joke got old
Now nobody wants to know
And, yeah-eh-eh
No-oh-oh
When you fall down on the floor
'Cause now you're on your own
Yeah, the joke got old
Everybody wants to know
What you got going on
Well, maybe I'm just surviving
Or else I'm getting old
I got to get it right
The seasons come and go
She only ever calls when I'm out
Starting to think she knows
Drag my bones out of bed
The lights are coming up
And maybe I got lost in
The friendly fire, you know?
Yeah-eh-eh
No, no, no
Well, the joke got old
Now nobody wants to know
And, yeah-eh-eh
No-oh-oh
When you fall down on the floor
And everybody's going home
Yeah, the joke got old
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