street lights hella broke cuz they flicker all night closing my eyes minding my sight gripping my hands tight cold sweats with a side of jameson neat dark streets crawling at the pace of the beat checking my pulse in the middle of a stampede glued to the concrete critiquing my technique swimming in shit creek a place where they can t speak officially a streak of a couple of bad weeks nothing but coats and bones in the closet parents are swinging like in a mosh pit i remember hiding in that ditch at sunset that constant upset exhausted grinning cheek to cheek is an option i m overly dramatic like cochran i bottled all my feelings and tossed it in the ocean god speed i hope for recovery god speed stuck in the bad part of town god speed i hope you ll remember me you never took care of me you never were there for me god speed yeah yeah life is like a box of quicksand be careful where you put your feet life feel like i m in a pinto on the 405 at 5pm 100 degree heat with leather seats no ac i can t breath no one wish to be me do re mi i can t sing when i open my mouth my heart pounds my knees buckle my voice squeaks in my dream state i still get screen hate my mentions deflate it s awful they love to debate the countless mistakes they re snapping at me you re awful sunny as day clouds emphasize all that grey the feeling is nigh i ll sleep it away tomorrow this town will be saved mmaybe maybe maybe maybe maybe maybe  you weren t there for me i should ve been my number one fan you never did care for me it wasn t a part of the plan god speed god speed i hope for recovery god speed stuck in the bad part of town god speed i hope you ll remember me you never took care of me you never were there for me god speed1
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