New Found Glory

i've grown sick
i've gotten older
i finally have an audience to ignore me
i can yell all i want
but you still can't hear me
i'm punching myself out
holding in my breath
i can take this lightly
throwing up the words that i said to you
i always do what i'm not supposed to
here's to us fools
that have no meaning
i tip my glass to you
let's toast the night away to friends
and forget about tomorrow
i might say things you don't want to hear
but someday you might care
and i won't be there