I know that things are getting tougher When you can't get the top off from the bottom of the barrel, Wide open road of my future now... It's looking fucking
Sittin' in my room last night Starin' at the mirror I couldn't find a reason why I couldn't be near her? 'Cause you are the one that started To make
Late last night I had a dream And she was in it again She and I were in the sky Flyin' hand in hand I woke up in a cold sweat Wishing she was by my side
Now it seems I can't keep my mind off, of you My brain drifts back to better days we've been through Like sitting on blacktop of the school grounds The
Hey, can you hear me? I'm calling your name Hello? Or is this goodbye? The gleam in your eyes It troubles my brain Will I see it again? So I can rest
I sit in the state of a daydream With all of your words flying over my head Even more time gets wasted in a daze It should seem obvious to you Your screams
I wish I could tell you But the words would come out wrong Oh, if you only knew The way I've felt for so long I know that we're worlds apart But I just
I saw you standing alone With a sad look on your face You call him on the phone Looks like he left without a trace Tears fallin' out your eyes He's living
friends To this day I'm asking Why I still think about you So when are all my troubles gonna end? I'm understanding now That we are only friends To this day
I always waste my time just wonderin' What the next man thinks of me? I'll never do exactly what I want And I'll sculpt my life for your acceptance I
Do you have the time to listen to me whine About nothing and everything all at once? I am one of those melodramatic fools Neurotic to the bone, no doubt
Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go So make the best of this test, and don't ask why
Hey mister, where you headed? Are you in a hurry? I need a lift to happy hour Say, oh, no Do you brake for distilled spirits? I need a break as well
Somebody keep my balance I think I'm falling off Into a state of regression The expiration date Rapidly coming up It's leaving me behind to rank Always
I'm the son of rage and love the Jesus of suburbia From the bible of none of the above on a steady diet of Soda pop and Ritalin, no one ever died for
Haa Hey there lookin' at me Tell me what do you see? But you quickly turn your head away Try to find the words I could use Don't have the courage to
I sit around and watch the tube but nothing's on I change the channels for an hour or two Twiddle my thumbs just for a bit I'm sick of all the same old
She smashed the radio With the board of education Turn up the static left Of the state, of the nation Turn up the flame, step on the gas Burning the