Little bird your wasting time
Little bit of wasted time, caught in the middle
Of a coffee shop saying goodbye
To each other like you never know another way
To say that maybe you're unsure

A little bit of change is fine, it's all for the better
Even in the weather, springs around the corner
And I won't be looking for ya'
I'll be taking time to myself

Ooo that song
Been ringing in my ears for so long
Been ringing in my ears
I'm dying inside, I'm dying inside

Light a little matchbook fire
Watch it get bigger, dance in the flicker
Feel a little sick but I keep drinking
Look upon the light of the lake

Nothing like a good street fight
Boys on both sides, stick away your black eye
Then throw that guy out from coming back in
To pick it up where we left off

Ooo that song
Been ringing in my ears for so long
Been ringing in my ears
I'm dying inside, I'm dying inside

Ooo that song
Been ringing in my ears for so long
Been ringing in my ears
I'm dying inside, I'm dying inside
I'm dying inside