I was kissing your salty lips, wet from your nose as it started to drip, it was
20 below and you were shaking
I was a compass without a map. I was a drifter on the side of the tracks. I was

Free at Last, thought I could escape it
But I can´t, and I won´t she keeps saying:

Just ´coz you´re sad again, it doesn´t make you special at all
Just ´coz you´re sad again, it doesn´t make you special

Motivation, it comes and goes. Keepin´ expectations low
So when I you down I won´t feel so bad
Sloppy Steffy back at it again, calling you up at 5 A.M
"Have you been drinking??" Well of course I have
Why the hell would I be here if I wasn´t?

Just ´coz you´re sad again, it doesn´t make you special at all

Just ´coz you´re sad again, it doesn´t make you special
I´m waking up again knowing nothing really matters at all
Just ´coz you´re sad again, it doesn´t make you special

Woooooooooooooooo!!!
Wwooooooooooo
Wooo woooo woo wooo!!!

Just ´coz you´re sad again, it doesn´t make you special at all
Just ´coz you´re sad again, it doesn´t make you special
I´m waking up again knowing nothing really matters at all
Just ´coz you´re sad again, it doesn´t make you special