Song Length |
2:46 |
Genre |
Pop - Alternative, Rock - Punk |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
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Lyrics
Scratch me on my back; yeah roll me in the yard. You treat me like a dog and then you run away so far. I?m getting kind of bored with reinventing the wheel. There?s no amount of pills to change the way I feel. Change in the seasons makes me wonder when I?ll see you. You could always meet me on the road less traveled; take a lonely bus, just the two of us. You could call me up when you?re a little less fragile, smoking cigarettes, trying our best to forget. I dug up all your flowers. Put ?em in a vase. Someone knocked them over; you ought to see the mess in this place. Change in the seasons makes me wonder when I?ll see you. You could always meet me on the road less traveled; take a lonely bus, just the two of us. You could call me up when you?re a little less fragile, smoking cigarettes, trying our best to forget. Please tell me how you could just walk out. I was too damn proud; I never should have let you go. You could always meet me on the road less traveled; take a lonely bus, just the two of us. You could call me up when you?re a little less fragile. It?s hard coming down, now that you?re not around. Baby you could call me when you come unraveled, we?ll take a slower train; may help to ease the pain. You could always meet me on the road less traveled, smoking cigarettes, trying our best to forget.