[00:00.000] 作词 : Ryan Met/Jack Met/Adam Met
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Ryan Met/Jack Met/Adam Met
[00:10.490]I leave my house at three o'clock
[00:12.950]With two hundred texts and two missed calls
[00:15.630]Guess all of the friends that I pissed off
[00:18.370]All talked
[00:20.750]And I took a job for just July
[00:23.480]But feels like I might be here for life
[00:26.000]Yeah I'm in it now I'm in it now
[00:29.210]Could I start again somehow
[00:32.160]Yes I'm a mess with an S on my chest
[00:34.260]Got stress fillin' up my head
[00:36.760]So I spent last night blowin' up my life
[00:39.450]Now you won't see me again
[00:42.460]Cheers to the front and cheers to the back
[00:44.790]And cheers to the 2010s
[00:47.410]I could hate my guts when the sun comes up
[00:49.900]But I like myself like this
[00:52.560]I like myself like this
[01:03.890]Why should I fix the **** I've done
[01:06.410]When I could just pack my **** and run
[01:09.100]Delete every number from my phone
[01:11.730]So long
[01:14.260]Yeah I'll get new shirts 'cause mine all stink
[01:16.850]And I'll tell my boss what I really think
[01:19.330]Yeah I'm in it now I'm in it now
[01:22.040]
[01:22.650]Could I start again somehow
[01:25.540]Yes I'm a mess with an S on my chest
[01:27.750]Got stress fillin' up my head
[01:30.280]So I spent last night blowin' up my life
[01:32.930]Now you won't see me again
[01:35.890]Cheers to the front and cheers to the back
[01:38.110]And cheers to the 2010s
[01:40.830]I could hate my guts when the sun comes up
[01:43.400]But I like myself like this
[01:46.030]I like myself like this
[01:48.760]
[01:58.010]Yes I'm a mess with an S on my chest
[02:02.980]So I spent last night blowin' up my life
[02:05.520]Now you won't see me again
[02:08.500]Yes I'm a mess with an S on my chest
[02:13.400]I could hate my guts when the sun comes up
[02:16.050]But I guess that's what this is
[02:18.790]I like myself like this
[02:23.650]
[02:30.390]I could hate my guts when the sun comes up
[02:34.210]But I like myself like this

作词 : Ryan Met/Jack Met/Adam Met
作曲 : Ryan Met/Jack Met/Adam Met
I leave my house at three o'clock
With two hundred texts and two missed calls
Guess all of the friends that I pissed off
All talked
And I took a job for just July
But feels like I might be here for life
Yeah I'm in it now I'm in it now
Could I start again somehow
Yes I'm a mess with an S on my chest
Got stress fillin' up my head
So I spent last night blowin' up my life
Now you won't see me again
Cheers to the front and cheers to the back
And cheers to the 2010s
I could hate my guts when the sun comes up
But I like myself like this
I like myself like this
Why should I fix the **** I've done
When I could just pack my **** and run
Delete every number from my phone
So long
Yeah I'll get new shirts 'cause mine all stink
And I'll tell my boss what I really think
Yeah I'm in it now I'm in it now
Could I start again somehow
Yes I'm a mess with an S on my chest
Got stress fillin' up my head
So I spent last night blowin' up my life
Now you won't see me again
Cheers to the front and cheers to the back
And cheers to the 2010s
I could hate my guts when the sun comes up
But I like myself like this
I like myself like this
Yes I'm a mess with an S on my chest
So I spent last night blowin' up my life
Now you won't see me again
Yes I'm a mess with an S on my chest
I could hate my guts when the sun comes up
But I guess that's what this is
I like myself like this
I could hate my guts when the sun comes up
But I like myself like this