I've got a dying urge to feel the way you do
Too close for comfort
Bed and breakfast in a spoon
The shortest breath of your young life
A long walk home on friday night
You made one last stop at the storeSo close to perfect swear to hell thought it was you
This bouncing baby boy's now turning baby blue
I've got your pictures on my walls
I've got a long list of calls I must make
To your existing familyYou had nine lives and one by one you chewed them up
Your final coffin nail's been driven far too much
This won't take long you said I'm not going far
Go wait in the car
Go wait in the carI often wonder what it feels like to be you
A mess like this stuck on your hands with Krazy Glue
Ran outta time no kiss goodbye
Wish I could learn to let this sleeping dog die
Without lying to myselfYou had nine lives and one by one you chewed them up
Your final coffin nail's been driven far too much
This won't take long you said I'm not going far
Go wait in the car
Go wait in the carYou had nine lives and one by one you chewed them up
Your final coffin nail's been driven far too much
This won't take long you said I'm not going far
Go wait in the car
Go wait in the car
Songwriters
DEREK GRANT, MATT SKIBA, DANIEL ANDRIANOPublished by
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