Family Pack - Brand New Jacket | Текст песни

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I hope you miss me,
From your cold ass home,
And I hope your scene-fuck new guy,
Leaves you all alone.
And I hope someone makes you feel like you made me,
And I hope that someone, jumps ship too quickly.
You have no idea how better off I am.
I know Boston misses me I'll soon be there.
Sitting outside wretched clubs,
Having more fun than you ever could.

But for some fucked up reason,
I'm not sure why,
I lay awake for hours,
Wondering how to say goodbye.

I hope you, feel jealous, of my brand new jacket.
I hope your cute friend, means it when she says,
She wants to, make my day,
But that's just too hard a promise to keep.
Compared to you she seems so sweet.

And I know in my head,
I'm cooler than I am.
And I know my confidence depends on where I stand.
In 40 days I'll be left thinking if you're sad that I'm gone.
When you are around me,
I feel the urge to quit.
And when i walk away,
I'm left thinking, ending up trying to remind myself,
That you're going nowhere fast,
And I'm on the fast track to hell.

But for some fucked up reason,
I'm not sure why,
I lay awake for hours,
Wondering how to say goodbye.

I hope you, feel jealous, of my brand new jacket.
I hope your cute friend, means it when she says,
She wants to, make my day,
But that's just too hard a promise to keep.
Compared to you she seems so sweet.

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