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I wanna know exactly when We ceased to be the band? Have we lost our power to persuade? All of those pictures hanging there Will never pay the rent Bury all your memories today Send your music to the grave I wanna know exactly when We ceased to believe in us? I'm sick and tired of being no one So sick and tired of growing old Yes I'm hoping now for better days But what if those days never come? Jamming with my guitar and friends Will happen once again Throw away your phones Stop hitting play Let your computers do the math Don't let them lead the path Be the art of your own history We are more than just machines I wanna know exactly when We ceased to believe in us? I'm sick and tired of being no one So sick and tired of growing old Yes I'm hoping now for better days But what if those days never come? What if those days I'm sick and tired of being no one So sick and tired of growing old Yes I'm hoping now for better days But what if those days never come? Oh, what if those days I'm sick and tired of being no one So sick and tired of growing old Yes I'm hoping now for better days But what if those days never come? Oh, what if those days never come I'll be the one still waiting