I cant fucking believe it

maybe when you were little they said you can achieve it

but it didn’t come down to this kind of style

oh we’re playing this kind of war all the while?

okay, i still don’t understand when you told me we had no plan

but i followed anyway and i knew id be your #1 fan

cause i cant get enough the images i play in my head

the days when wed yawn and id lie in the bed

hey you were the weren’t you? the day i went to the post office

and you said to me i like to get a bite of this

i was so glad, it was so swell, so i sat all alone

down in the bottom of the well

it was book that i was glad to read

and you were so little you had plans to succeed

but in the process of guilt and remorse

i sat in the fire, so i could die, of coarse