I've got so much to say,
But I ran out of words on an endless sea,
And I've got so many dreams,
And what they yell, makes no sense to me
They all say that it all gets better,
But that aint what I read in that wrinkled letter
That you left next to the bed,
On the floor, when I woke up the sound of slamming doors.
And I can't stand the thought.
And I'll look forward to the end of days,
When all that I have read becomes a distant haze,
No I can't wait to prove that I am right,
To wander off into that darkest night,
And say, goodbye forever
There's a lot of things you should know,
Not everyone, buys what they're told,
And I for one will never be
The man who makes nothing but enemies.
And I know what I am,
And I know who you are,
Just like all the others,
Plastic hearts and fancy cars
I know what is right,
Two rights will never make a wrong,
You can wish and wish forever
And never come up with a song
To make it right, to fix it all.
And I'll look forward to the end of days,
When all that I have read becomes a distant haze,
No I can't wait to prove that I am right,
To wander off into that darkest night,
And say, goodbye forever
And I'll look forward to the end of days,
When all that I've read becomes a distant haze,
No I can't wait to prove that I am right,
To wander off into that screaming night,
And say, goodbye forever.
