For three years and counting
We've poured ourselves into
Melodies so that our best friends could sing along
Lost faith in what we knew
Lost hope in what was true
But we've got love and that's what keeps us going on
Disaster strikes
And a thousand lonley nights into the wind
But that's not all
We've got to show
For our
Time on the road
We made some friends
And played some shows
And came back home
Come on, come on
You don't have to be right
Come on, come on
You don't have to be right
Come on, come on
And allow yourself to be loved
Come on, come on
You don't have to be right
Come on, come on
You don't have to be right
Come on, come on
And allow yourself to be loved
Come on (come on!)
Come on (come on!)
You don't have to be right (David Wayne)
Come on (come on!)
Come on (come on!)
You don't have to be right (David Wayne)
Come on (come on!)
Come on (come on!)
And allow yourself to be loved
Come on (come on!)
Come on (come on!)
You don't have to be right (David Wayne)
Come on (come on!)
Come on (come on!)
You don't have to be right (David Wayne)
Come on (come on!)
Come on (come on!)
And allow yourself to be loved
Kyle screams in his sleep
May Hot Van rest in peace
And Jesse told a child
"God does not exist"
Big money
We're losin'
"Cool Steve's" driving
We're all snoozing
And I broke the things I own
Or lost them all on my way home
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