Testo Good Luck

You turn up the volume on the radio
You drown out my voice and I give up
How did this fuck up?

Driving in your car never felt so slow
I couldn't wait to leave and never come back again.

The only thing that's keeping you Is your attitude

I spend these nights wide awake
Reliving choices I made
From every word that I said
To every show we played

I'm not saying that punk rock saved my life,
But it taught me how to do this right
Go home and rethink your game
You talk cheap and you'll stay the same.

Where the hell were you?
It took you so long
I'm getting older day by day, And for you I won't hold on.

The only thing that's keeping you
From moving on is you

I'm in trouble now
I'm saying too much,
Don't want to push my luck.

I mean trouble now.