Exhausted all the things I love.
I torture myself. Cant I just be happy?
But everybody jumps on everything I said
And everybodys telling me were best friends.
Id rather be dead or dying.
So someone cut me a check
Cashed for all that Im worth.
Divide it by what I spent
And calculate my net worth.
I never got nothing for anything.
I feel Ive done everything for nothing.
And maybe we can fly away from here.
Surf on the debris of our broken scene.
Sub-suburban wasteland.
Pack up everything and get out of here.
Everything I fight for is dead to me.
Sub-suburban wasteland.
You were wrong.
Ill buy the farm tonight.
Id like to spend time where no one can see me.
Im pissing down the cracks of our broken dreams.
United we can change our whole destiny.
Come on. Nobodys with me.
Just send me off with a check
Made out to more than Im worth
And I swear Ill feel better.
But Ill say I feel worth worse
I never feel like feeling anything.
Ill only feel anything for nothing.
And maybe we can fly away from here.
Surf on the debris of a broken scene.
Pack up everything and get out of here.
Everything I fight for is dead to me.
Sub-suburban waste.
Were breaking down while breaking in.
Were breaking down while breaking in.