American Dream
It’s true I’m used to leaving
I guess karma makes me sleep alone that’s my guess
Despite all your reasons
it passed with seasons
I keep writing these songs but I don’t feel anything anymore
Let it all out
call your friends now
Turn it too loud
till we blow out
So stick to your American dream while I make mine
Ill be the first to admit it
Your goal I didn’t hit it
I wanted us to live life and you wanted to make one
so say it
you want a white picket fence dude
A guy who offends you
But Im sure that baby you’ll have in a few years will fix everything
Let it all out
call your friends now
Turn it too loud
till we blow out
So stick to your American dream while I make mine
Let it all out
call your friends now
Turn it too loud
till we blow out
So stick to your American dream while I make mine
Let it all out
call your friends now
Turn it too loud
till we blow out
So stick to your American dream while I make mine