The Chronicles Of A Pretty Walking Dead

Well, how did I ended up this way? I was 18 yesterday, now I'm a 23 year's old mess And how is this gonna end? Or more importantly, when? These days I haven't seen you around You lie when you say you've been busy But I can't blame you though, I know I'm draining you But, oh, my tomorrow's getting late I don't want to miss the train, no-oh And I feel like Dante in his Hell For tonight, I'd like to be somebody else Someone else, would you join me Just this one time? (Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo, doo) Well, I'm in constant disappointment on myself It's kinda funny, I know, ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha, ha, yeah And I could write a book about it and call it "The Chronicles of a Pretty Walking Dead" 'Cause I'm a pretty walking dead And these days I feel like I might fly away I'm coward though, I could never fly away I wish though, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo, doo) Oh, (hey, hey) my tomorrow's getting late I don't want to miss the train (hey), no-ooh And I (hey, hey) feel like Dante in his Hell For tonight, I'd like to be (hey, hey) somebody else Someone else Would you join me just this one time? Would you join me just this one time? Would you join me just this one time? Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo, doo (doo-doo-doo, doo-doo, doo) Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo, doo (doo-doo-doo, doo-doo, doo) Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo, doo (doo-doo, doo-doo, doo) Doo-doo-doo, doo, doo, doo, doo Huh, huh