Threatened by a world made of cheap pocket books
and overused rock songs
A handicapped reality I can call my own
Living life through favorite quotes
and chords and blue sky memories
Tragedies I take with me to sleep every single night
if nothing ever lasts forever
this feeling won't last too long anyway
can you ever find the words to say
just how it feels to be one big mistake
isn't it great, isn't it something
i'm stuck between the same words once again
trying to find how to get away
from another day, another chance
another breakfast sorrow
faded inspiration, blank page loneliness...
a dull self-portrait
haunted by the rhymeless chords of another song
sugar-coated enemies, imaginary wars i fight all alone
aiming at my sanity when the words sound all wrong
it seems you are my only hope to make it through myself
just one more life
it's alright, i know it's just a matter of time
until i realize life's just death in disguise
out of my melodies the world does not feel right
sing me the sweetest lulabies
"˜cause i just don't care anymore
better keep on playing it...
start placing my high bets right now
one more sip of sorrow might scare away tomorrow
and take away the sense of it all
better keep on faking it...
better to keep hanging around
waiting for a starlight, safer on the inside
wrestling with the perfect words i still haven't found
i am just an empty holiday trying to make sense once again
just trying to be anything but another breakfast sorrow