I'm scared that the aliens will take me away To
Chorus: (broken live sand broken homes Drunken dads give broken
National security Is threatened by my obstainence My intelligence What
You said I was the only one who mattered You
Stealing more lines from movies and drunken times Spent with
Bent on self destruction in my room Starring at these
He worked the 9 to 5 Threw away his life
I miss the girl you used to be The one
I look back at my wasted life I look back
Sometimes I feel like walking away Walking away From the
You tell me that you're changing You tell me that
Oh how I would love to go back again I
Words without a face My secret hiding place You’ve heard
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