I was fucking up, handing off the reigns to you
I know the bodies, but I can't place names, so I should be forgetting you
It's a cathartic song like that other shitty one and I have never felt so old
I'd cool off and sleep it away
but it's a hot fucking day and I've got my afternoons alone because you won't let him go
You let your feelings oscillate
I was out of the running without warning to find out the worst fucking way
But every move that I missed I will take out on another one
Because if we all get close and miss then we are to take the short end of the stick and dish it out
Is there someone who wants to know It's the same old shit though
Everyone's gotta love the miserable That's what they're in it for
If there's a positive to your dramatic actions, block my ears so I'm not privy to it
This karmic debt is screwed
And I know why
I want to burn this picture of the world where all my thoughts reside
I'm gonna burn this picture of the world for all my friends and I
This picture's proving now that I'm used to falling down
Don't leave me down
An ardent call for resolution, or a wordy premiss of old
I can sleep tonight, but it's gonna be a long fucking time before my comic debt is going to grow
Because you won't let him go
Time will take its revenge, not just me
Lost is the prospect of goals met I'm 22 years closer to death
I would have found that hard to believe when I was 15
Familiar failure is all I know Please forgive me if it shows
but I won't stop until this beats me, or I go crazy