The summer set

Figure me out

The summer set
I'm a bit too pop for the punk kids
But I'm too punk for the pop kids
I don't know just where I fit in
Couse when I open my mouth
I know nobody's listening

To the words of a prophet
Ha, who still can't turn a profit
'Cause I don't fit in with the in-crowd
But I'm too hollywood to go back to my hometown

'Cause they think that I'm famous
When I know I'm a fraud
Who got too fucked upon the finer things
To remember who he forgot

But I belive there's more in life then all my problems
Maybe there's still hope for me to start again
Get my feet back on the ground
And pull my head out of the clouds
I think it's time for me to figure me out

Let's get back to the basics
And take it back to the basement
Where I heard "born to run" for the first time
And I stared at my dad in amazement

He said "son don't stop chasing great
And keep punding the pavement"
So I much reather die trying to make something sacred
Than live as another youtube sensation

'Cause I hate that they're famous
For being something they're not
While I'm too hung up on the things I don't have
To appreciate what I got

But I belive there's more in life then all my problems
Maybe there's still hope for me to start again
Get my feet back on the ground
And pull my head out of the clouds
I think it's time for me to figure me out

Time for me to figure me out

Time for me to figure me out

So if you hear this song
Turn it up real loud
'Cause it's time for me to figure me out

Alright
If you hear this song
Turn it up real loud
'Cause it's time for me to figure me out

I belive there's more in life than all my problems
I just wanna fall in love before I'm dead
So I can make my parent proud
Hope my feet don't fail me now
'Cause it's time for me to figure me out

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