Tekster: Descendents. Cool To Be You. Tack.

"Tack"



Time for a new me

I traded myself in
I hear their having a sale at Thrifties


And I don't care what I get for it



Cause I finally burned out

Been kicking myself for way to long

Finally found out


What it feels like to be living a lie
Wasting my time I realized

Wishing I was in another world



Taking a new tack

Gotta turn my back to turn back
I don't wanna close doors


But I don't wanna feel this way anymore

So I'm finding my way out

By turning away from a brickwall



What it feels like to be living a lie
Finally found out


Wasting my time I realized

Wishing I was in another world



Somebody tell me what to do


I'm wasting my last fifteen years

Jumping through their hoops

Only to find out that way ain't for me

But goddam I gotta live again

My proud destiny


See I finally burned out


Been kicking myself for way to long

Finally found out
What it feels like to be living a lie


Wasting my time I realized

Wishing I was in another world




Wishing I was in another world
I was whishing I was in another world

(Somebody tell me what to do)


I was whishing I was in another world
(Somebody tell me what to do)

I was whishing I was in another world


(Somebody tell me what to do)
Time for a new me