Intro
I don't know how it took so long
For us to notice
That every single song
Is thoughtless

Verse1
I can't tell the difference anymore
Cuz i'm losing my head
Copy/paste the words from the other bands
My originality must be dead
My inspiration is going down
Shot dead to the center headed towards the ground
I know my outlook is heading high
Until something caught my eye

One after the other
Everyone get in line
This is nothing different
Than the show i saw last night

Oh! do you call this original?
Even though this is the music that gets sold

Chorus
Turn the mixtape over it's all the same
Outta place outta line did the song even change?
This same old song is getting lame
I don't know why i even came
You crossed the line from the last time
And you didn't leave room for the songs you write
Waste all your thoughts on your fashion line
I didn't come here to see the same sad song tonight

Verse 2
Fix your hair in the mirror
While you compliment yourself on your appearance
You can open up to the crowd but they don't care
Cuz you're so unprepared
Wrap them all around your finger take off your shirt
Cuz nobody notices that you've been hurt
Your disappointed driving home
This music will never be your own

How did we get here?

So far from home
And we're still unoriginal
I fought are this
And this alone

Chorus
Turn the mixtape over it's all the same
Outta place outta line did the song even change?
This same old song is getting lame
I don't know why i even came
You crossed the line from the last time
And you didn't leave room for the songs you write
Waste all your thoughts on your fashion line
I didn't come here to see the same sad song tonight

Interlude
Now it's time to get in line
For the same music
This happens every single time x2
And it makes me sick but i love it
I know you would
Go back to this

Chorus
Turn the mixtape over it's all the same
Outta place outta line did the song even change?
This same old song is getting lame
I don't know why i even came
You crossed the line from the last time
And you didn't leave room for the songs you write
Waste all your thoughts on your fashion line
I didn't come here to see the same sad song tonight