Fireworks - You Weren't Born With a Bag of Sand in Your Hands lyrics
[Fireworks - You Weren't Born With a Bag of Sand in Your Hands lyrics]
You look so cute in our old shoes
But we didn't break them in for you
Not to mention your words came from our mouth
Before they turned around and
Walked all over you
None of those spaces should be waste on you
It's time to give up when the lights go out
We'll scream and shout to you
Friends are your friends and
Not the competition you're living a life of
'High Five Interception'
And you'll never play for this team
And oh, we're not speaking highly
Cause you know we're still drowning
At least we're not washed up in the midwest
And it's your name that left you last in line
Too quick to forget when you tell a lie
And you're ashamed clenched teeth
And fingers crossed
That you separate for photographs
On bedroom walls
We'll sing out a song while we tear them down
None of those spaces should be wasted on you
It's time to give up when the lights go out
We'll scream and shout to you
Friends are your friends and
Not the competition you're living a life of
'High Five Interception'
And you'll never play for this team
New look, same old story
We hate this world in key
We're two steps ahead we are the harmony
Friends are your friends
Not your fucking competition
New look, same old story
And you'll never finish what we started
You'll never finish this
You'll never finish what we started
But we didn't break them in for you
Not to mention your words came from our mouth
Before they turned around and
Walked all over you
None of those spaces should be waste on you
It's time to give up when the lights go out
We'll scream and shout to you
Friends are your friends and
Not the competition you're living a life of
'High Five Interception'
And you'll never play for this team
And oh, we're not speaking highly
Cause you know we're still drowning
At least we're not washed up in the midwest
And it's your name that left you last in line
Too quick to forget when you tell a lie
And you're ashamed clenched teeth
And fingers crossed
That you separate for photographs
On bedroom walls
We'll sing out a song while we tear them down
None of those spaces should be wasted on you
It's time to give up when the lights go out
We'll scream and shout to you
Friends are your friends and
Not the competition you're living a life of
'High Five Interception'
And you'll never play for this team
New look, same old story
We hate this world in key
We're two steps ahead we are the harmony
Friends are your friends
Not your fucking competition
New look, same old story
And you'll never finish what we started
You'll never finish this
You'll never finish what we started