poorsport. - last call Lyrics

I think I'm going insane
Going round and round in circles in my head
I'm sick of your tattoos and the way that you think
That this is all a game I want to play
How 'bout it's time you act your age
Young hearts are betrayed
By the problems of yesterday
And you proved it, time and again
That this still, that this still all worked out for the best
I think it's time we went home
The lights are on and we just missed last call
I'm sick of you just talking about yourself
I've heard it all and man I'm f*cking over it
How about its time you make amends
Young hearts are betrayed
By the problems that we couldn't face
And you proved it, time and again
That this still, that this still all worked out for the best
In retrospect, I can't believe a goddamn thing you said
And if I'm being honest, I'm f*ckin' over it!
Goodbye
It's all that we've known but I'll never go back now
I'll never go back!
I'll never go back to that!