She turned to me and she whispered
"Hey man, you don't know where it's at"
I stared at her until I figured
That she wasn't staring back
Another tale for the epic
Rejection in the starring role
A vixen cast among the shadows
Their empty coffee cups as bitter as their souls

Why must things be so hard?
Why can't it be easy?

If I feel like a rock star with nowhere to perform
Will you stroke my ego till that feeling is gone
I don't see the glass half empty cause I filled it to the brim
And I drink it down gulp by gulp till the devil calls again
Devil calls me again
If the devil calls me again, tell him I'm not in

And the boring days run like clockwork
And I never know what they mean
But it must be hard to live
Under the weights and wills of a frozen dream
So let's get fucked up and be happy
And run around the streets without our clothes
Laugh in horror at the joy
That they'll never know