Sick of being on time
It's been six weeks since my last glass of wine
I'm sick of all the gossip

Just get me the papers so I know where to sign



Love will come eventually
For all the nights that I felt cheap
If everyone could sing right along what else would we have in mind?



Happiness is singing your best friends song

For the ones we'll always love
We are waiting for the west coast and the east coast to feel our sound



Set us up we'll turn it down
Cause we'Il be close to another town

I wish I could say the ones we love would never come
That's why we keep going on


Happiness is singing your best friends song
For the ones we'll always love
We are waiting for the west coast and the east coast to feel our sound



And you always wanted more but I couldn't give it to you could I?

You said that life was a trip
That youâ??d watch it drown
And now the ties of a family is what slowly drips down

From every last cell thatâ??s beaten me down