Whiny Whiteboy Punk Song

I've never had a dream in the first round of REM
But I screamed into the sky "I WANNA DIE"
And I still see him: emotionless

I always had one foot out the door
And when I jumped in with two
They were cut off before I reached the floor

I always had one foot out the door
And when I jumped in with two
They were cut off before I reached the floor

Cut off before I reached the floor

You said you loved her, and that was the snap
I couldn't help but follow a magnet all the way until it turned on me just as quickly
Propelling me into insanity
INSANITY

You listened to punk music all of the time
It was your only energy
And only when you are gone
Can I write a stupid fucking punk song
A whiny white boy punk song

In the middle of the night
In the quietest part of dawn
A mother fucking punk song
Where there are only 3 chords
And all the agony
And no emotional maturity
To just slow down the tempo
Slow down the tempo
Slow down the tempo
And sit in the sad

Its hard to know
Its hard to know
The road is so long and so alone

Its hard to know
Its hard to know
The road is so long and so alone

Its hard to know
Its hard to know
The road is so long and

I am so alone