The cops come banging down my apartment door
While you're passed out drunk on the bathroom floor well,
Isn't it something?
When you're seventeen and nobody cares
About the years of neglect and the years of despair
This storybook of scars I wear so,
Darling, please don't cry over me when I'm gone
I guess that nobody's perfect at allBecause we're running, running from our past again
And I'm jumping, jumping off the same old ledge I guess I'm,
Sorry doesn't mean a thing when you have to say it over and over againOver and over again
Over and over againBecause we're running, running from our past again
And I'm jumping, jumping off the same old ledge I guess I'm,
Sorry doesn't mean a thing when you have to say it over and over again
Over and over again
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