I'm convinced Hayley Williams and I are kindred spirits. The songs about somebody who refuses to be happy... And how she's telling him (I always assumed it was a him) to get out of his little box and move on with life. For the most part, a person's happiness or unhappiness depends purely upon their decision to be happy or unhappy. And while I'm getting off my soapbox, I'll mention that as I'm going to a Paramore concert in the near future, I felt Paramore lyrics to be appropriate. :)
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We still live in the same town, well don't we?
But I don't see you around anymore.
I go to all the same places, not even a trace of you.
Your days are numbered at twenty-four.
And I'm getting bored waiting 'round for you--
You're not getting any younger
And time keeps passing by but you faded away.
It's time to roll over.
And I feel no sympathy.
You live inside a cave.
You barely get by, the rest of us are tryin'.
There's no need to apologize, I've got no time for feeling sorry.
I try not to think of what might happen
When your reality, it finally comes through.
Well, as for me, I got out and I'm on the road,
And the worst part is that this, this could be you.
You know it too.
You can't run from your shame.
You're not getting any younger,
And I won't look back 'cause there's no use.
It's time to move forward.
And I feel no sympathy.
You live inside a cave.
You barely get by, the rest of us are tryin'.
There's no need to apologize, I've got no time for feeling sorry.
And all the best lies, they are told with fingers tied
So cross 'em tight.
Won't you promise me tonight
If it's the last thing you'll do you'll get out.
I feel no sympathy.
You live inside a cave.
You barely get by, the rest of us are tryin'.
There's no need to apologize, I've got no time, I've got no time!
I feel no sympathy.
You live inside a cave.
You barely get by, the rest of us are tryin'.
No need to apologize, I've got no time.
I've got no time for feeling sorry.
I've got no time for feeling sorry.
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