(Composição: Julian Casablancas) You're not the same anymore Don’t wanna play that game anymore You'd make a better window than a door Oh, the strangers, they implore It gets so easy to ignore Just like the girl next door Uncle's house, it was noon Sorry, boy, I can’t employ ya You are strange, but I like you Sorry, this is overdue I promised I would do it right Her and a boy on a Saturday night And now the door slams shut A child prisoner grows up To seek his enemy's throat cut (I'm on and on it, on and on and on it) We're on the way, fuel the jet Can see that what he wants, he gets What does your sworn enemy regret? I didn't know, I didn't care I don't even understand Did somethin' wrong, I wasn’t sure Stay on top of this, or else I was afraid, I fucked up Yeah, yeah, yeah I couldn’t change, it's too late And now it’s time to show up Late again, I can't grow up And now it's on me, they've given up Uncle’s house, I forget Violent tendencies I get Your timing sucks, she went overboard Don't forget, you are insured I didn't know, I wasn't sure Can't remember all that well I couldn't change, was too late Yeah, yeah, yeah
