I was fucking up, handing off the reigns to you
I know the bodies, but I can't place names, so I should be forgetting you
It's a cathartic song like the other shitty one and I have never felt so old
I'd cool off and sleep it away, but it's a hot fucking day and I've got my afternoons alone

'Cause you won't let him go
You let your feeling oscillate
I was out of the warning without warning
To find out the worst fucking way

But every move that I missed, I will take out on another one
'Cause if we all get close and miss, then we are
To take the short end of the stick and dish it out

Is there someone who wants to know? It's the same old shit though
Everyone's gotta love the miserable, that's what they're in it for
If there's a positive to your dramatic actions, block my ears so I'm not privy to it
This karmic debt is screwed and I know why, and I know why, and I know why

I want to burn this picture of the world where all my thoughts reside
I'm gonna burn this picture of the world for all my friends and I
I want to burn this picture of the world where all my thoughts reside
I'm gonna burn this picture of the world for all my friends and I

This picture's proving now
I'm used to falling down