I'm sick of Everything that has to do with me Comfort in Things with no responsibility Should I wait to say goodbye? (Known it all along) This is not an option now This is how it's gotta be The pressure is on (pressure) from everyone (is on) This little band has got to succeed I will take A hammer to things that I have always owned And I'll erase The memory of the people that I've always known All I needed all along was in my head All I needed all along All I needed all along was where I am All I needed all along Whoa-oh (Come on, come on) No one ever thought to say "I'll miss you" No one ever acted like they even cared So one more time, I'll run through all my goodbyes Frustrated, aggravated, never fucking scared I will drive away from here Even if it takes me years And I will give you all my blood, my sweat, my tears To be the one who puts the music in your ears (whoa) All I needed all along was in my head All I needed all along All I needed were the songs stuck in my head All I needed all along Whoa, oh-oh