Canned Tamales

Dressed up and buttoned down There's nothing more traumatic Thinking this can't be real My thoughts are filled with static I have to still be here But I don't know I miss the times had here I think that I'll just go And get his old car started Life's simple hearted Except for when we parted I'll take some time and think about How I was just your teenage burnout Don't hold me under I might drown I guess I'll see you around Don't fucking go Don't fucking go I want you to know that we all miss you and it shouldn't have been your time Don't fucking go Don't fucking go I hope you know you're at the top of a hill that I've got to climb Hold out your arms, its time to go Dressed up in black, just like a widow Its not your time, don't stay too long But still I think where did I go wrong I'll never let you go (no) Never let you go (no) Never let you go (no) Never let you go (no) I'll never let you go (no) Never let you go (no) Never let you go (no) Never let you go (no) Life's simple hearted I'll take some time and think about The times we did fucking crazy burnouts Don't hold yourself under you might drown I know I'll see you around