Текст песни Twenty Four

I've got no job

I've got no car

Been living with the parents

I'm twenty-four

When I dream

I dream real big

I know I'm pathetic

When I stand alone

No one really knows

To busy with there goals

Something I have never known

When I attempt to grow

My efforts really blow

I throw these self-help books outside

My window.

When I'm on this road

Feel out of control

Don't know what I'm living for

It makes sense that I would

Pretend that I've got my life all together.

I've got no job

I've got no car

Been living with the parents

I'm twenty-four

When I dream

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I know I'm pathetic

When I walk you home

You nod and say hello

But your lack of persistence

Is your way of saying no.

When I run the show

You laugh and make a joke

I never tapped into my true

Potiential oh no...

When I'm on this road

Feel out of control

Don't know what I'm living for

It makes sense that I would consent

And allow you to put my life together.

I know that I am not the man

That I could be.

Everyone I know has made it clear

Made it clear to me.

When I'm on this road

Feel out of control

Don't know what I'm living for

It makes sense that I would consent

And allow you to put my life together.

When I'm on this road...

When I'm on this road...