I can never tell if I should take the things you say With a shaker of salt or just a single grain Maybe I should just shut up and stay in line And wait until the sky decides it wants to rain Maybe I'm missing something
Maintaining this romanticized illusion of my adolescence Only makes me more depressed Every other time I speak my mind I feel like I'm some kind of criminal That's on some six week sentence of house arrest
Watching friends abruptly changing like the weather Begs the question that perhaps they weren't meant to last forever Rotate people in according to the forecast I guess my time is here Swallow up the key that's underneath your doormat
Lightning strikes a branch of the Manson family tree And I'm so sick and tired of the hive-minded vanity And the blind eye that's turned to the insanity
Maybe, this wasn't meant to last forever Maybe, this wasn't meant to last forever Maybe, this wasn't meant to last foreverTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.