Come back and haunt me, follow me home Give me a motive, swallow me whole They say I've lost it, what could I know When I'm but a mockery, I'm so alone
The static comes in slow You can feel it grow Our stream of conscience flows Under the streets below The rivers made of sound Still running underground
Walking along the high tide line Watching the pacific from the sidelines Wonder what it means to live together? Looking for more than just guidelines
Nothing but a chemical in my head It's nothing but laziness 'Cause I don't wanna read the book I'll watch the movie, 'cause it's not me I'm just like
I'm the failure, I'm everyone's fool And I'm losing my cool At the end I'm the loser My number's come up I've been hung up with thoughts of revenge Revenge
I've got my memories They're always inside of me But I can't go back Back to how it was I believe you now I've come too far No, I can't go back Back
There's a fracture in the color bar In the backseat of a parked car By the liquor store where the streetlight Keep you company til the next night In
There's a song that's inside of my soul It's the one that I've tried to write over and over again I'm awake and in the infinite cold But You sing to
She's a girl with the weight of the world On her big brown eyes She's a girl who's been talking to herself to apologize She'll never do it again she
Twenty-four oceans Twenty-four skies Twenty-four failures And twenty-four tries Twenty-four finds me In twenty-fourth place With twenty-four drop outs
Spirit, fall fresh on me Spirit, fall fresh on me Hear my cry, fill my life I won't need anything but you I found all that I want, all that I longed
You've been living life like it's a sequel And you're already bored with the plot As if the cast and the score are more money than before But the script
Me and the trees, losing our leaves Falling like blood on the cross I want to be evergreen Everything dies, I know last night Part of me wasn't around
Everything I ever need to know I learned at the Punk Rock show The Punks should know How to through an elbow or a fist A spinning world of hit and miss
I am the crook who robs me I am my own adversary I am my enemy, I am my enemy And my mouth is an army And when the night falls on me I become anything
Fumbling his confidence And wondering why The world has passed him by Hoping that he's bent for more than arguments And failed attempts to fly, to fly
Face down with the L.A. curbside endings In ones and zeros Downtown was the perfect place to hide The first star that I saw last night Was a headlight
Yesterday is a wrinkle on your forehead Yesterday is a promise that you've broken Don't close your eyes Don't close your eyes This is your life and today
