Well I was out in the yard one day
staring at the sun he's staring right
back at me now sometimes I think
we are the same
He's just a billion miles away staring at
some mystery light
thinking "What if all they told you
what if 'what if' was a lie?"
and all the things you think you need
don't even get you by
Well you know
Getting laid's just not as fun
as it appears to be
when they just great you with their
open legs and hostile company
You don't know what it is
to be alone when someone's in the bed
spitting out those cheesy lines like
"You're so good" with random moans
that trickle down so off beat
from the body, now I'm getting mad
Well I could see how I come off as
an ass sometimes you know
It's just this fucking medication
that makes my days so slow
and It's the truth of the lies
that bite you down
when you fill up
on demanding schemes no one can feel
so no one even tries
to pick you up when you're feeling down
and you're bleeding from your eyes
Well I was out in the yard one day
staring at the sun he's staring right
back at me now sometimes I think
we are the same
He's just a billion miles away staring at
some mystery light
thinking "What if all they told you
what if 'what if' was a lie?"
and all the things you think you need
dont even get you by
Well you know
Getting laid's just not as fun
as it appears to be
when they just great you with their
open legs and hostile company
You don't know what it is
to be alone when someone's in the bed
spitting out those cheesy lines like
"You're so good" with random moans
that trickle down so off beat
from the body, now I'm getting mad
Getting mad