"Your life's a mess and you know it.
Don't try to sing because you'll forget
All the songs you wrote before
All the time you spent on the floor
Doesn't that mean a thing to you anymore?"
"Quit your job or quit your band
This is getting out of hand
Sing a song or say goodbye
I'm only here for one more night
What isn't there to understand?"
Promises to try are meant to be broken
Cast aside, and forgotten once they're spoken
Seek successful help and grow
Disillusioned with nothing to show for it
But that's just the way it goes, I told ya
I quit my job, quit the band
What did I misunderstand?
Sang a song, you said goodbye
What's the point in even trying?
I've done enough and nothing more
The mundane really gets me bored
I'm out of touch and out of time
Out of options and my mind