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Texty: Sum 41. Mr.amsterdam.

I've said this before
No matter how hard I try
I can't help be bored
While this world passes by

So this revelation's got no meaning
We've lost it all in hopeless dreaming
Am I just losing ground?
Paint it black and just forget me
This worlds a sinking ship
Because our baggage is too heavy

I guess, I'm believing there's something to be said
What are we achieving with the bullshit that was fed
I don't know what were gonna say, I'd live to see the day
This world comes to be, here's a resignation from me
A resignation from me, a resignation from me

I've said this before
No matter how hard I try
I can't help be bored
While this world passes by

Don't tell me, that were close to something
That we don't even understand
We're prisoners to our home
Some might say that were all to blame
The outsides so unknown
And no one here to complain

I can't find the answers to save humanity
I can't find the anger here's a resignation from me
A resignation from me, a resignation from me
A resignation from me, a resignation from me