Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Butch Walker & Sue Clayton
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Well, we ushered in the Millennium and watched it fade away
Yea, I'm never pacified there's always something to say
Tight rope, ride new crop of kids on their way
Man, I'm weary from the storm but I dove in anyway
And the Emo gods they think they'll leave a star trace
Blacked out eyes tethered to their myspace
No one ever reads the lyrics anymore
I'm addictеd to nostalgia and to being adored
I keep running away from an avalanche
Shoulda been running with it all along
Whеn you come off the tracks and you can't get it back
Honey, always know where you belong
Welcome to the jungle where we all live alone
Bands named after novels that exist on your phone
Right of passage when I say you miss the things you don't know
Best way to get off is that replay of your whispered videos
Now the Emo guys masquerade as DJs
Only black keys guitars they had their heyday
No one feels at the same we did before
I'm feeling so nostalgic
I just wanna be adored
I keep running away from an avalanche
Shoulda been running with it all along
When you come off the tracks and you can't get it back
Honey, always know where you belong
I keep running away from an avalanche
Shoulda been running with it all along
When you come off the tracks and you can't get it back
Honey, always know where you belong, hey-hey-hey-hey
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