Fell off the edge of the earth today
So far that I remembered how to feel
Realized I never liked it before
It always feels too real
Tried to rid myself of it
With my personal, vulgar magic
Reality said "You're not gettin out the easy way."
And well, you know I'm not much for effort
When the soul and heart burn
Punk rock never sounded so tragic
As it did tonight
So I took my wilting mind
And pocketed my heart
Told Reality to f**k off
And walked out my back door
On a path to nowhere resembling my life
Where street lamps were my enemies
And Nicotine candy sticks, my only friends
Held back the shameful saltwater
Because me and my iPod know
I would've had to kneel in someone's backyard
Hug Reality
Then let go