You've had all the Learning from mom's mistakes off your daddy's plate Spending all wasted taste
You can't see your gate I saw you dip your toe Past the at the end of the road But frightened you running home
You've had all the They it out for you them you'd be stuck They held hand to walk through
Don't forget bored And that's your only Times for you tough try showing them some gratitude
Oh, quit whining, it's so boring Play the victim and me yawning How do you expect me to The scene that describing
Hey there, Mr. I'm hurting by listening to what you've been through Poor baby, or did they do to you Whoa, poor old Mr.
your white fence The glass house created are getting tense Don't feel
Glance out of window It like sun to me But you count the clouds Sigh and beg for
Oh, quit your whining, it's so Play the victim and me yawning How do you expect me to The scene that describing
Hey there, Mr. I'm hurting just by listening to you've been through Poor baby, or did they do to you Whoa, poor old Mr.
You could sit forever Blaming but never Allowing things to get You trying And maybe we should just up
Oh, your whining, it's so boring Play the victim and keep me How do you me to you
Hey there, Mr. I'm hurting just by to what you've been through baby, or what did they do to you Whoa, poor old Mr.
Hey there, Mr. Hey there, Mr. did they do to you Whoa, old Mr. Blue