Songtext von Swear Jar

You're talking to me like I'm an office swear jar You must be saving up for Christmas Spilling all your frustrations Like a fresher on the pavement You look so alive when you're bitching, bitching About your life, I wish you had that much to Say about me, but now it's last call And that's starting to feel unlikely The bread's gone stale, not blue You don't look at me like you used to Conversations are a lottery now Is there an itch still left in you? Things only look the way you wanna see them I can't stand it when you wake up optimistic What does that say about me? I'm gone before you complete my diagnosis Hell couldn't heat me I'm Alaska to touch touch touch There must be a carton With a miss sign for me out there The bread's gone stale, not blue You don't look at me like you used to Am I just insincere now? I know every single thing about you But if there's gum in the swimming pool Then I'm gonna keep my t-shirt on Don't start playing favorites now I've been your plan b for months Where have I been all my life? Watching myself from the sidelines Won't you wake me up sometime? Where have I been all my life? Watching myself from the sidelines Won't you wake me up sometime? Where have I been all my life? Watching myself from the sidelines Won't you wake me up sometime? Where have I been all my life? Watching myself from the sidelines Won't you wake me up sometime? Where have I been all my life? Watching myself from the sidelines Won't you wake me up sometime? Where have I been all my life? Watching myself from the sidelines Won't you wake me up sometime?