Do you remember late last night?
Were jumping curbs in the parking lot,
We shared some good times
And some bad but we always knew
What he had you know he could never,
Never look back to the time that changed everything in his mind.
Even one day soon he would look back maybe,
Maybe the pain would go away maybe even stay away.
But it makes me scream, ya ya ya.
But it makes me scream, ya ya ya.
Do you think I could get up on my own?
I don't think so.
Do you think I could find my way back home?
I don't think so.
One day soon you will look back maybe,
Maybe even lose your head and realize what they said.
When you find yourself looking down
And you run around looking for someone,
Don't you see?
But it makes me scream, ya ya ya.
But it makes me scream, ya ya ya.
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