The Credits

Don't say it's all bad luck Don't say it's just not enough Don't tell me I lost my touch And don't make me feel all grown-up So start tripping around slip in to your best dress Sneak out the back just don't get found Get out of town Don't you dare to turn around It was all, all for nothing It was all a waste of time I'd say it's not yours to keep But our ways collide when I sleep While your whispers keep me awake Well I say I'm not yours to take So start tripping around slip in to your best dress Sneak out the back just don't get found Get out of town Don't you dare to turn around It was all, all for nothing It was all a waste of time It was all, all for nothing It was all a waste of time