The Format - The First Single Lyrics

The Format
Miscellaneous
The First Single
I can’t stand to think about
A heart so big it hurts like hell
Oh my god I gave my best
Before three whole years to end like this
Well do u wanna fall apart
I cant stop if u cant start
Do u wanna fall apart
Well I could if u cant try to fix wht ive undone
And I hate wht ive become

You knoe me
Oh u think u do
U just don’t seem to see
Ive been waiting all this time to be
Sumthing I cant define
So lets cause a scene
Clap our hands and stomp our feet
Or sumthing, yeah sumthing
Ive just gotta get myself over me

I could stand to do w/out
All the ppl ive left behind
Whts the point in going around
When its straight line baby
Straight line down
So lets make a list of who we need
Its not much if ne thing
Lets make a list of who we need
And we’ll throw it away
cuz we don’t need ne one
No we don’t need ne one.

You knoe me
Oh u think u do
U just don’t seem to see
Ive been waiting all this time to be
Sumthing I cant define
So lets cause a scene
Clap our hands and stomp our feet
Or sumthing, yeah sumthing
Ive just gotta get myself over me
And I hate wht ive become

Ya knoe the night life is just not for me
Cuz all u rly need are a few good friend
Don’t wanna go out and be on my own
Another start of sumthing I cant stand
You leave for the city
Well count me out
Cuz all this time is wasted on
Everything ive done

You knoe me
Oh u think u do
U just don’t seem to see
Ive been waiting all this time to be
Sumthing I cant define
So lets cause a scene
Clap our hands and stomp our feet
Or sumthing, yeah sumthing
Ive just gotta get myself over me

You knoe me
Oh u think u do
U just don’t seem to see
Ive been waiting all this time to be
Sumthing I cant define
So lets cause a scene
Clap our hands and stomp our feet
Or sumthing, yeah sumthing
Ive just gotta get myself over me