American Dream

It’s true I’m used to leaving

I guess karma makes me sleep alone that’s my guess

Despite all your reasons

it passed with seasons

I keep writing these songs but I don’t feel anything anymore

Let it all out

call your friends now

Turn it too loud

till we blow out

So stick to your American dream while I make mine

Ill be the first to admit it

Your goal I didn’t hit it

I wanted us to live life and you wanted to make one

so say it

you want a white picket fence dude

A guy who offends you

But Im sure that baby you’ll have in a few years will fix everything

Let it all out

call your friends now

Turn it too loud

till we blow out

So stick to your American dream while I make mine

Let it all out

call your friends now

Turn it too loud

till we blow out

So stick to your American dream while I make mine

Let it all out

call your friends now

Turn it too loud

till we blow out

So stick to your American dream while I make mine