What would you do if I told you You wouldn't have to worry anymore Throw all your scars in the ocean. Sink to the floor and disappear forever Dreaming
Life Ain't So Shitty There's a lot that you can be And ain't it a pity But it's alright, to smile back at me And if we both go there We can count on
Suddenly everyting is fainting Falling from a broken ladder's rung There's a jolt exhilarating from the phone I'm holding I hear the words of what I'
You didn't wake up before you hit the ground I didn't stay up long enough to see you falling You never asked for the world but then You jumped from the
I've got peace on my mind a pistol full of insistence Enough blood to fill a lake, but does it make a difference? Tolerance was the sermon No matter
Mouthful of cavities Your souls a bowl of jokes And everyday you remind me How I'm desperately in need See, I got a lot of fiends around And they're
Pull you down now Knees knelt, I got my arms open wide I got the shades turned, so the colors die No, don't hold too tight to the reel Cause it's a
All I can say you know my life it's pretty plain And all that I can do, is just pour some tea for two And speak my point of view, but it's not sane
Shuffle can to can nobody really gives a damn For every living day I give myself a hand Mow I'm scroungy as can be, I got all you normals looking at
missed any kind of train If I could only show you how I feel Then you wouldnt bother me And maybe then you'd see why we don't mind being blind As I was
I'm entering a frame Bombarded by indecision Where a man like me Can easily let the day get out of control Down this far in the quarter I'm pushed hard
I've got to buy some shoes These ones are getting loose My feet are shrinking in the sun, and it ain't fun But it looks like rain up ahead in forty miles
All I can say is that my life is pretty plain I like watchin the puddles gather rain And all I can do is just pour some tea for two And speak my point
I'll make a shoehorn outta your skin I'll make a lampshade of durable skin And oh, don't you know that I'm always feelin' able When I'm sittin' home
As I shit, I sit and wonder why My floor is so cold and my back broken tired But life is good even though it won't be long With a candle comes emotions
Does it ever seem like you're living in a story someone else wrote Everything you've done was all scripted out Getting thrown in all directions but the
Big stretch and not much sleep I got a couple of palm trees on each side of my cheek And it's a bright blue Saturday And the rummage sellin' the rubbish
Come down from the ceiling Oh, these pills were made for feeling Oh, so divine I've got a lump in my throat So I'll keep hold of hope Oh yeah, Oh yeah