Close your eyes. . Look at all these losers. You find them everywhere. They're fucked up and annoying. But somehow you seem to care. . It's easier to laugh.
I came home in the morning. And everything was gone. Oh what have I done. I dropped dead in the hallway. Cursing the dawn. Oh come on son. Why must I burn.
I went too far, yes I came too close. I drove away the one that I loved the most. Now I ride the tight on a boat made of sand. I'm sailing for another to guide me to land.