Forced Edge - Find the Time pt. 2

I've been sitting in my room
Thinking of you
And I wonder how you've been doin
Since you've gone away to another state
And I never thought it would be this way
And now I've lost
Almost all of my friends
Because my singer's fuckin
My bass player's ex
I know that this is the start
But life's been shit now that we're apart
Twenty-first Century Digital boy
And Come a little closer too
Are songs that still remind me of you
CTE's your favorite group
Which is pretty cool
Now it's 3 AM and I'm writing a song
About my ex of 3 fucking months
Now I guess you found the time
And your not mine
Please tell me someone got that line
John quit the band (hey!)
We're sinking in quick sand (hey!)
And all I think about is that your gone
First FE Album (hey!)
It seems like one big problem (hey!)
And it really hurts that I wrote that fucking song
I spend all my time now thinkin of you
But I know that I've got better things to do
Like going to bed at a decent time
Or cleaning my room, wonder what I'll find
I spent the 5 months that we were dating
Enjoying myself but anticipating
August 17th, the day you're leaving
Now it's through, I remember you
Remember all the shit we used to
John quit the band
We're sinking in quick sand
And all I think about is that your gone
First FE Album
It seems like one big problem
And it really hurts that I wrote that fucking song
John quit the band
We're sinking in quick sand
And all I think about is that your gone
First FE Album
It seems like one big problem
And it really hurts that I wrote that fucking song
John quit the band
We're sinking in quick sand
And all I think about is that your gone
First FE Album
It seems like one big problem
And it really hurts that I wrote that fucking song

Written by:
Dustin Mann, Facundo Lopez, Koosha Jones, Levie Ramsey, Louis Ramsey

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