Lyrics

Well I guess by the time the weekend comes I'll know if I'm with anything Because I'm basing how I feel on how I look On no more or less than what you think All I want is to feel safe And spend some time with someone Who shines the same shade of insane Well I guess by the time the morning comes You'll know if I'm worth anything See, I've done my best to grow and change But I've lost the fight along the way Watching all my friends grow up And slowly poisoning myself While they're having kids and falling in love We were all just children Living in opposite ways of the things that we'd say When we got to this age on an internet page The camera eats you alive We thought it would settle itself With our souls on the shelves And we wouldn't be held to the stories we tell We sold our rebellion, now we're fat and old Well I guess by the time that my time comes I'll know if I'm worth anything All the lies I told to keep my self good and stoned I hope you forgive most of them someday This is starting to feel like goodbye So write on my headstone "The Girl Who Wouldn't Live A Lie." Well I guess by the time the weekend comes I'll know if I'm worth anything We'll trade awkward stares Stutter through stories we'll share And I might send you a desperate wink Because I ain't here to pretend We all want to be loved in the end