Intro: 1. We still live in the same town well, dont we? but I dont see you around anymore I go to all the same places not even a trace of you your days are numbered at 24 X1: And Im getting bored of waiting around for you were not getting any of you and I won't look back coz theres no use its time to move forward R1: I feel no sympathy you barely get by while the rest of us are trying there's no need to apologize I've got no time for feeling sorry 2. Well I try not to think of what might happen when your reality it finally cuts through well as for me I got out and I'm on the road the worst part is that this this could be you X2: And you know it too you can't run from your shame you're not getting any of and time keeps passing by but you waited away its time to roll onward R1: I feel no sympathy... *: And all the best lies that are told with fingers tied so cross them tight wont you pro-mise me to--night if it's the last thing you do you'll get out R2: I feel no sympathy you barely get by while the rest of us are trying there's no need to apologize I've got no time got no time got no time I've got no time for feeling sorry I've got no time for feeling sorry