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Text: MxPx. Pokinatcha. Anywhere but Here.

It seems like life would be better
Some other way, some other day
Life is what you make it
That's what some say just go away

I don't want to hear it
I'm confused, I'm not amused
Right now, I'm incoherent
I'm not on my own still I'm alone

I should have seen it comin'
I didn't want to see
I can see us breaking'
Permanently

I guess, it's out of my hands
May be fit
I guess, it's out of my hands
That's exactly what I hate

There's one thing left to turn to
It's not a girl and it's not the world
When everyone has their own thing
He's into you and he loves you too

He's what keeps me goin'
When I'm afraid and my bed's not made
Still I haven't forgotten
That they're over there and I'm right here
I might not always be here

I should have seen it comin'
I didn't want to see
I can see us breakin'
Permanently

I guess, it's out of my hands
May be fit
I guess, it's out of my hands
That's exactly what I hate

There's one thing left to turn to
It's not a girl and it's not the world
When everyone has their own thing
He's into you and he loves you too

He's what keeps me goin'
When I'm afraid and my bed's not made
Still I haven't forgotten
That they're over there and I'm right here
I might not always be here

I should have seen it comin'
I didn't want to see
I can see us breakin'
Permanently

I guess, it's out of my hands
May be fit
I guess, it's out of my hands
That's exactly what I hate
What I hate