Dammit (Explicit)

Written by：Tom DeLonge/Scott Raynor/Mark Hoppus

It's alright to tell me what you think about me

I won't try to argue or hold it against you

I know that you're leaving you must have your reasons

The season is calling and your pictures are falling down

The steps that I retrace the sad look on your face

The timing and structure did you hear he f**ked her

A day late a buck short I'm writing the report

On losing and failing when I move I'm flailing now

And it's happened once again

I'll turn to a friend

Someone that understands

Sees through the master plan

But everybody's gone

And I've been here for too long

To face this on my own

Well I guess this is growing up

Well I guess this is growing up

And maybe I'll see you at a movie sneak preview

You'll show up and walk by on the arm of that guy

And I'll smile and you'll wave we'll pretend it's okay

The charade it won't last when he's gone I won't come back

And it'll happen once again

You'll turn to a friend

Someone that understands

And sees through the master plan

But everybody's gone

And you've been there for too long

To face this on your own

Well I guess this is growing up

Well I guess this is growing up

Well I guess this is growing up

Well I guess this is growing up

Well I guess this is growing up

Well I guess this is growing up