Be sure to tell me
If the summer days come around and I'm not there
Be sure to warn me
Cause I can't seem to get up anymore
And I hope that this what I'm waiting for
Oh please tell me what we are here for
Oh please tell what I'm doing here
Cause I know that this can't be the end
And moments on end we're just sitting here
Oh please tell me what I'm doing here
The grass is dying with each silhouette
And I lost it all to a silly bet
The tracks keep playing through my stupid head
Tonight I just can't seem to get to bed
Oh please tell me what I'm doing here
My phone is lying completely motionless
My soul is stained with my sins
And I have more loses then I do wins
Oh please tell me what I'm doing here
The checkmarks on your crazy list
Mark the moments that I have always missed
My car is smelling like old take out food
How I speak to you, it depends on my mood
Oh please tell me what I'm doing here
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