salutations from a southern town
i've got tales from the dark side in me down
and in the back of my head there's a three act play
but i don't mind what the voices say
everything you said you'd never be
but that's no consolation
and now the earth is angry and the sky is blue
and there's so much more i want to blame on you
like how you can't go the distance in a foreign car
and what you wish was for real will take you only so far
you might have to hear what you're saying
where it's lovely to remember
but that's no consolation