I am the dawn of this century
I let my whims get ahead of me
I stare down death and cry that we Rest In Peace
Because I want to rest down pleased
When I'm 6 feet under, will that be my feat?
Van Gogh wasn't known till after, but that's not who I want to be
That's not who I want to be
That's not who I want to be
That's not who I want to be
That's not who I want to be
That's not who I want to be
Oh police please police
I don't think I'm living my life right
I don't think I'm writing my lines right
I don't ever want to have to fight, right
I want my path a little more bright, right
I don't want to fight, I just want to write
I just- I just- never mind
I don't want to fly high, just in sight
Of the people who might
Pronounce my name right
And hold me in mind
When they're trying to find
The next bright light
To write
Stage lights, is the light that I want to see
The lights where I want to be
I am the dawn of this century
I let my whims get ahead of me
I stare down death and cry that we Rest In Peace
Because I want to rest down pleased
When I'm 6 feet under, will that be my feat?
Van Gogh wasn't known till after, but that's not who I want to be
That's not who I want to be
That's not who I want to be
That's not who I want to be
Police, police
Police, police
Please police
Please police