Testi Anyway - Guardrail

Anyway

I made some plans to meet my friends at the scene
I’m way too tired, but they’re waiting on me
I’ll be fine
I know I’ll have a good time anyway
Blew out my speakers on the way to yea show
Rolled up in silence with no radio
But that’s fine
I could use some earplugs anyway
I’m out of breath
But I’ll still try to sing along
Now I don’t mean to be so bitter
I’ll still be here when I’m old and withered
It’s the only place where I belong
In this party of misfits
Bouncing with the drum kit
Banging my head to every song
Hey holy shit it’s fucking hot in the bar
I knew I should have left my coat in the car
But that’s fine
I could use a good sweat anyway
You’re headed to the front, I’ll stand back here
Don’t want some asshole knocking over my beer
I’ll be fine
I can see the band better anyway
Call me obsessed
But without it, I’d be long gone
Now I don’t mean to be so bitter
I’ll still be here when I’m old and withered
It’s the only place where I belong
In this party of misfits
Bouncing with the drum kit
Banging my head to every song
Now I don’t mean to be so bitter
I’ll still be here when I’m old and withered
It’s the only place where I belong
In this party of misfits
Bouncing with the drum kit
Banging my head to every song