What's this, what's this, am I happy or something?. Oh shit, oh shit, am I happy or something?. Is it you, is it me, is it us, is it we?. Uh oh. . But yeah, but, no, but how'd this happen?.
I've been on this road alone so long. Traveling down this slippery slope alone. No one's ever right where you are. Looking back into your heart. . I can trace the lines I cross.
Come rolling into town. Unaware of the power that you have over me. And what am I to do with, 'Hello, how are you'?. Nothing's ever said that should be.
Been away a long time. Come home to ruination. Smoke swirls in blue sky. The mourning of a nation. . Stick around if I dare. Or move out to the country.