Lyrics: Handheld. This Dream Is Just Not For Me. The Choice.

Jocko's advice Intellect to concise
For me to understand
But Who are you to say to me
What shouldn't be
And make out my plan
Did you ever think that I could be week
Then Why do I detect? With all do respect Its me that you seek
He said "I wont ever let myself get into this situation"
But he failed
I never wanted to have to tell you how I feel
And how I don't even care
Its not that I don't want her round,
I just don't like her holding me down
Cause getting up is so hard for me
I now have to choose If I should lose
My time to play When I'm coming home late
Calling up mom To let her know I'm okay
Then she said in a whisper
I'm worried about you What am I left to do
Then she said don't ever turn you back on an invitation
but I find
If I was ever wanted for once in my life
I would never find the time.
I never wanted to have to tell you how I feel
And how I don't even care
Its not that I don't want her round,
I just don't like her holding me down
Cause getting up is so hard for me

I never wanted to have to tell you how I feel
And how I don't even care
Its not that I don't want her round,
I just don't like her holding me down
Cause getting up is so hard for me