The Rest Of The World

The Caulfield Cult

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Sadness alone wont keep me soon
But you're standing there staring at my wounds
And you have all that salt in your hands
Someday I'll be much more than this
But I will need all the help I can get
But the rest of the world, they have other plans tonight
They turned their backs on me and they left me far behind

Years have passed, so far gone
But we're still here singing these songs
Of heartbreak and teenage angst
We're growing older but are we moving along

This coming of age is breaking me down
I'm not turning the page, I'm tearing it out
I don't need you, not anyone
I'll spend the rest of my days in my room all alone