I don't wannna hear the noises on TV. I don't want the salesmen coming after me. I don't wanna live in my father's house no more. . I don't want it faster, I don't want it free.
I'm serving time. All for a crime I did commit. You want the truth?. You know I'd do it all again. Left for dead. Heaven is only in my head!. . I heard a voice.
I used to write. I used to write letters. I used to sign my name. . I used to sleep at night. Before the flashing lights settled deep in my brain. . But by the time we met.
All those wasted hours we used to know. Spent the summer staring out the window. The wind it takes you where it wants to go. . First they built the road, then they built the town.
They're walking around head full of sound. Acting like we don't exist. They walk in a room stare right through you. Talking like we don't exist. . But we exist.