Exhausted all the things I love.
I torture myself. Can t I just be happy?
But everybody jumps on everything I said
And everybody s telling me we re best friends.
I d rather be dead or dying.
So someone cut me a check
Cashed for all that I m worth.
Divide it by what I spent
And calculate my net worth.
I never got nothing for anything.
I feel I ve done everything for nothing.
And maybe we can fly away from here.
Surf on the debris of our broken scene.
Sub-suburban wasteland.
Pack up everything and get out of here.
Everything I fight for is dead to me.
Sub-suburban wasteland.
You were wrong.
I ll buy the farm tonight.
I d like to spend time where no one can see me.
I m pissing down the cracks of our broken dreams.
United we can change our whole destiny.
Come on. Nobody s with me.
Just send me off with a check
Made out to more than I m worth
And I swear I ll feel better.
But I ll say I feel worth worse
I never feel like feeling anything.
I ll only feel anything for nothing.
And maybe we can fly away from here.
Surf on the debris of a broken scene.
Pack up everything and get out of here.
Everything I fight for is dead to me.
Sub-suburban waste.
We re breaking down while breaking in.
We re breaking down while breaking in.