Anyway - Guardrail

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