they're old
they're all worn out
I don't wanna hang around
I don't want your hand me downs
so now I'm in this hotel room
I'm free and droning on
but the musi's way too loud
I wanna skip to the next song
the glass is on the counter
the sheets are on the floor
your sister says it's not the same
I don't believe her anymore
Chorus
so you lie yourself to sleep tonight
but you won't think of me
cuz your world revolves around you
or so it seems
or so it seems
and you can't get off
and I can't get on
yourself is all you see
and I don't wanna hang around
I don't want your hand me downs anymore
you speak to the weak and old picture of me
everybody says they wanna be free
and it's a decision