J. Englishman
Ms Sissie's in L.A.
And I'm sitting on mama's back porch
I been thinking again
All I do is drink too much,
And dream up different ways
To crawl a little further out of touch
To waste away my days
So you can listen to this song I sing
But this song I sing is still for me
Bye apa bye aye (x3)
This is my song
Bye apa bye aye (x3)
This is my song
So this is my life
Wake me when it's over
Cause I just turned 27
But I'm feelin' so much older
I'm not supposed to be this bitter
I'm not supposed to be this mad
All my plans were so much bigger
Than everything I am
So you can listen to this song I sing
But this song I sing is still for me
Bye apa bye aye (x3)
This is my song
Bye apa bye aye (x3)
This is my song
Some days I hate the way it's all come down
I hate the way the scene's played out
I hate the way the movie ends
And I
I wish I could take back what's been said
Cause I feel like maybe I've been wronged
Because I used to know where I belonged
But these days I'm not so strong
But this is my voice, my, my, song
Bye apa bye aye
(repeat and fade)