Western Cemetery
I'm so drunk I taste my tongue
I'm so fucked that nothing's fun
I'm so high I am God's son
But daddy always drops me back at starting line again
Effort stripped of all meaning
Whatever, I'll own my sins
And make sure they are many
Graveyard smoke, it must be nine
Blaze with dead to feel alive
Flashes of your face on mine
Goddamn, I don't feel right
Right on by past West and Pine
Ry says "fuck it, man. It's fine
She missed out, you can't deny"
I just wanna feel right
Each Jersey drive swallows me
Traffic light
Open wide!
To white of winter from fire of fall
And I'm found making friends with four tall walls
That beam me dreams of the sun and sea
In each night bathed black where no one sees me
So I'll do what I do with all problems and replay a scene
From each scenario other than the one I'm living
Send you an album and expect everything to be
The way it was back in high school
But reality showed teeth
Ain't no spite in your leaving, but it still felt like hearing
"I want to care but your problems mean fuck all to me"
I'm so fucked that nothing's fun
I'm so high I am God's son
But daddy always drops me back at starting line again
Effort stripped of all meaning
Whatever, I'll own my sins
And make sure they are many
Graveyard smoke, it must be nine
Blaze with dead to feel alive
Flashes of your face on mine
Goddamn, I don't feel right
Right on by past West and Pine
Ry says "fuck it, man. It's fine
She missed out, you can't deny"
I just wanna feel right
Each Jersey drive swallows me
Traffic light
Open wide!
To white of winter from fire of fall
And I'm found making friends with four tall walls
That beam me dreams of the sun and sea
In each night bathed black where no one sees me
So I'll do what I do with all problems and replay a scene
From each scenario other than the one I'm living
Send you an album and expect everything to be
The way it was back in high school
But reality showed teeth
Ain't no spite in your leaving, but it still felt like hearing
"I want to care but your problems mean fuck all to me"
Credits
Writer(s): Dana Yurcisin
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