Fall Out Boys Get Busy Living Or Get Busy Dying Lyrics
            This has, been said, so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
            But we never stood a chance
            And I'm not sure if it matters
            If you are the shores, I am the waves begging for big moons (moons)
            I'm mailing letters to addresses in a ghost town, no oh.
        
            Your secret's out...
        
            I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to)
            Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one
            And it's mind over you don't don't matter.
        
            This has, been said, so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
            But it must, be said, again, that all us boys are just screaming
            Into microphones for attention
            Because we're just so bored (oh, oh, oh)
            We never knew that you would pick it apart, oh
            I'm falling apart to songs about hips and hearts
        
            Your secret's out...
        
            I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to)
            Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one
            And it's mind over you don't don't matter.
        
            I used to obsess over living,
            Now I only obsess over you
            You tell me you'd like boys like me better
            In the dark lying on top of you
        
            This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters
            This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters (x2)
        
            I know this hurts, it was meant to (it was meant to)
            Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one
            And it's mind over you don't don't don't don't matter
        
            From day one I talked about getting out
            But not forgetting about
            How all my worst fears are letting out
            He said "Why put a new address on the same old loneliness?"
            When breathing just passes the time
            Until we all just get old and die
            Now talking's just a waste of breath
            And living's just a waste of death
            And why put a new address on the same old loneliness?
            And this is you and me and me and you
            Until we've got nothing left!
        
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