I give up on living my return
than i ever wanted i know.
that anytime i want to feel right
i just run into the wrong light.
i'm looking down the barrel of no fun.
i might as well be the only one left in hell.
i might was well become.
It was never my biggest concern.
my boredom was so frightening
that i know that anytime i want to feel right
i just run into the wrong light.
i'm looking down the barrel of no fun.
I just don't feel right
and my mind is coming on.
even when i can tell myself
that i'm barely gonna run.
even when all the chemicals
are responsible fun.