Lets take some time to reflect and restart
We tip over three-wheeled shopping carts
A crippled man with his mangled hands
Looks at the blonde with her hideous orange fake tan
Decide, decide, decide
Who thinks that I, that I am out of line
For being sober, finding four leaf clovers
Lawn mowers and truck towers, so lucky all of the time
Decide, decide, decide
Ive got a mind and its weighing me down
28 pounds and lucky for me, so lucky for me
Ill never see that bitch again
And so Ill make a fist and rip the threads weve sewn
Since its come to this, it feels like nobodys home
So my covers blown, rip open the threads weve sewn
And so Ill make a fist and rip the threads weve sewn
Since its come to this, it feels like nobodys home
So my covers blown, rip open the threads weve sewn
Nobodys home
Nobodys home
Well, Ive lied with a fantastic picture, I-, well, Ive lied
Were going in new directions
Well, Ive lied with a fantastic picture, I-, well, Ive lied
From sleeping away the century
Well, lets start from the beginning right now
Id do that if you werent so impatient Were going in new directions
Well, Ill stop you and give me the time of day
Its so sad, Ive got no more lines to read From sleeping away the century