Friendly Disorders Songtext
von Backseat Vinyl

On my way
Get super high
Try out those rollerblades
Not one to ask but are you always late
On my way
On my way
On my way
Are you on your way
I′ll take a chance head for the city lights
Have a good cry
End up all starry eyes
No mistake
No mistake
No mistake
I fucking hate this city


Why am I talking so slow?
Was it you
Was it me
I don't know
And if you′re still here
I'll go home
I should go
I should go
I should go

Good enough
She says I'll do
So I do the drugs
We start to run
What are we running from?
Can′t keep up
Can′t keep up
Can't keep up
I really hate your guts

Why am I talking so slow?
Was it you
Was it me
I don′t know
And if you're still here
I′ll go home
I should go
I should go
I should go


What are you running from?
What are you running from?
What are you running from?
What are you running from?

Why am I talking so slow?
Was it you
Was it me
I don't know
And if you′re still here
I'll go home
I should go
I should go
I should go

I should go
I should go
I should go
I should go
I should go
I should go
I should go
I should go
I should go
I should go
I should go
I should go