Lyrics 16 Sundays - The Ready Set
They
say
the
good
life's
comin'
So
I
keep
on
runnin'
I
think
your
friends
have
fun,
yeah
But
will
I
be
remembered
for
somethin'
better
Than
payin'
when
we
go
out
I'm
so
into
myself
Into
myself
Startin'
to
drown
My
phone
treats
me
like
hell
Treats
me
like
hell
Can't
put
it
down
My
flaws
flood
through
the
door
Cry
on
the
floor
of
our
old
house
We
all
want
to
be
loved
Want
to
be
loved
No
one
knows
how
No
one
knows
how
Yeah
They
say
the
good
life's
comin'
So
I
don't
sleep
much
these
days
So
if
I
just
keep
runnin'
It's
gonna
make
things
okay
But
it
all
fades
away
Summer
'16
Sundays
Gonna
be
remembered
and
live
forever
On
songs
about
goin'
out
I'm
so
into
myself
Into
myself
Startin'
to
drown
My
phone
treats
me
like
hell
Treats
me
like
hell
Can't
put
it
down
My
flaws
flood
through
the
door
Cry
on
the
floor
of
our
old
house
We
all
want
to
be
loved
Want
to
be
loved
No
one
knows
how
No
one
knows
how
Yeah
I'm
so
into
myself
No
one
knows
how
I'm
so
into
myself
I
don't
wanna
fight
with
you
We
all
want
security
Can
I
make
it
right
with
you
My
regrets
are
hurting
me
Club
smokin'
cinnamon
I'm
like
a
kid
again
And
nothin'
ever
really
ends
until
we
wake
up
with
summer
skin
Trippin'
up
is
growin'
up
Trying
to
be
good
enough
Gimmie
the
time
alone
I
needed
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