‘Merica Songtext
von Pluto The Racer

Why don′t you go tell me now what's up with us
Ain′t feeling alright, spending all my days
But you ain't stuck with us
I'm doing all I can

Why does it have to be this way?
I was trying to feel okay
But I don′t wanna trade for another

Overseas, incomplete
And I try to be
But I miss you more than ever

One question that I ask myself
Will I be the same afterwards?
Or is it just another lonely summer?


Why does it have to be this way?
I was trying to feel okay
I don′t wanna trade for another

Overseas, incomplete
And I try to be
But I miss you more than ever
I want you to be
Here with me
I guess I see
It's now or fucking never


Overseas, incomplete
And I try to be
But I miss you more than ever
Overseas, incomplete
And I try to be
′Cause I want you to be
Here with me
I guess I see
It's now or fucking never