Lyrics

So that's what you think of me Well it doesn't matter much to me What gave you the idea That I give a shit about what you think Did you think I was going to stay When there was no reason for me to hang around Just setting around waiting for you To catch up with me I'm not going to hang around Whoa … oh … oh … I got to go I'm not going to stay about Whoa … oh … oh … I got to go I'm not going to hang around Whoa … oh … oh … ohhhhh So you want to personify Your sense of destiny onto me Just face it, I'm not after The same things in life as you I never planned to stick around This fucking dead in town If that was what you thought Then you where wrong about me So that's what you think of me Well it doesn't matter much to me So you want to personify Your sense of dеstiny onto me Well, I nevеr planned to stick around This fucking dead end town If that's what you thought Then you where wrong about me