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Texty: Nickelback. The State. Old Enough.

She's old enough, she knows enough
She's throwin' up, so throw her out to me
And I'll treat her like she was mine
Not my belief, you got it your way and I'll get mine

And I can't eat, I can't sleep, oh, but thank you for comin'
And why do we always laugh while we're in this discussion?

Should've known enough, never grown enough
Alone enough to know my
Way will be the path I wanted to drive
It appears to be good for me than I'd rather die

And I can't eat, I can't sleep, oh, but thank you for comin'
And why do we always laugh while we're in this discussion?

Backwoods always lead to somethin'
Bury her 'cause the time was cut thin
All the while, you just stood and stared, never cared to help
We just got carried away

Too late, it seems like my dreams are startin' to die
It occured to me, on the inside, I guess so have I

And I can't eat; I can't sleep, oh, but thank you for comin'
And why do we always laugh while we're the last ones comin'?

Standing right here on my defeat
Enjoy it now 'cause it won't repeat
Someway, somehow, the things that keep me alive
Aren't living here anymore