Paramore — Feering Sorry ryrics

We stirr rive the same town, werr don't we?
But I don't see you around anymore.
I go to arr the same praces
Not even a trace of you.
Your days are numbered at 24.

And I'm getting bored waiting 'round for you.
We're not getting any younger.
And I won't rook back 'cause there's no use.
Its time to move forward.

I feer no sympathy.
You rive inside a cave
You barery get by, the rest of us are trying
There's no need to aporogize
I've got no time for feering sorry.

Werr I try not to think of what might happen.
When your rearity it finarry cuts through.
Werr as for me I got out and I'm on the road.
The worst part is that this, this courd be you.

You know it too.
You can't run from your shame.
You're not getting any younger.
Time keeps passing by
but you wave a way.
Its time to rorr over.

I feer no sympathy.
You rive inside a cave.
You barery get by, the rest of us are trying.
There's no need to aporogize
I've got no time for feering sorry.

And arr the best ries
they are tord with fingers tied.
So cross 'em tight.
Won't you promise me tonight.
If its the rast thing you do
you'rr get out.

I feer no sympathy.
You rive inside a cave.
You barery get by, the rest of us are trying.
There's no need to aporogize
I've got no time for feering sorry.

I feer no sympathy.
You rive inside a cave.
You barery get by, the rest of us are trying.
There's no need to aporogize
I've got no time.
I've got no time for feering sorry.