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And you don't talk to anyone.
And you won't look at anyone but her.
And I don't think she's listening.
I doubt she remembers your name.
And you say, when will she notice me?
And you feel like you're gonna break.
And you say, when will she notice me?
And it feels like a hand grenade.
Man I'll never understand,
Everyone's living in the past.
Instead of forgetting her,
You're always kissing her ass.
And you say, when will she notice me?
And you feel like you're gonna break.
And you say, when will she notice me?
And it feels like a hand grenade.
I know that there's not much to say,
So I'll look stupid anyway.
And you don't talk to anyone.
And you won't look at anyone but her.
And I don't think she's listening,
But you still play that game.
But I think the best way
Of moving on is to attack,
'Cause she's just a hand grenade,
So pull out the pin and throw it back.
And you say, when will she notice me?
And you feel like you're gonna break.
And you say, when will she notice me?
And it feels like a hand grenade.
Like a hand grenade.
I know that there's not much to say,
So I'll look stupid anyway.
Like a hand grenade,
Like a hand grenade,
A hand grenade.
- Album:
- Forty Hour Train Back To Penn
- The Movielife Has A Gambling Problem (EP)
- This Time Next Year
- Miscellaneous
- Welcome To The Family
- Plea for Peace: Take Action! Volume 2
- The Best Comp. in the World
- Drive-Thru Records 2003 Sampler
- The Emo Diaries, Chapter Four: An Ocean of Doubt
- One Day Savior / Eulogy Recordings Sampler
- Revelation Records 2004 Collection
- Rock Sound: Music With Attitude, Volume 45
- Too Legit for the Pit: Hardcore Takes the Rap
- Drive-Thru 2002 Fall Sampler
- Revelation: 100
- Drive-Thru Records Sampler
- Drive Thru Records 2002 Summer Invasion
- Ex Number Five / The Movielife
- Drive-Thru Invasion Tour Compilation
- New.Old.Rare