intro:
I left for a sign and they pull on my eyes
but there is nothing there that I can understand
gotta left for a sign and they pull on my eyes
but there is nothing there that I can understand
so I search for a future in a deck of cause
but what I found won't get me fired
so I search for a future in a deck of cause
but what I found won't get me fired, so I...
threw my money in a wishing well
but nothing [?]
gotta threw my money in a wishing well
but nothing [?]
GET YOURSELF
OUT OF HERE!
[i didn't get the lyrics of this post-post refrain, but the chords go:]
[repeat the chords from 1st verse]
and [?], it's time to go, I left my [ex on the stove?]
of course another firing mess, there's [?] my shoes and I [stain?] my dress
threw my money in a wishing well...
sorry, i couldn't get the word, her english is too hard to me