A complicated way to say, I think about it every day I'll call you when I get thrown from this wagon You'll always have a seat for me, a lazy boy for suffering The coach class of the fuck it shit parade Chemical upgrade
I'll be right here with you, with a serotonin truth And I'm falling down as I get back up for another round If I happen to show, how horrible I've grown Please don't scrape me off the ground
Remember when you left me here, with nothing to hold on to A blind man cannot look you in the eye But we can give you medicine, to simulate that same feeling That happens when you're young until you die At least you fucking tried
I'll be right here with you, with a serotonin truth And I'm falling down as I get back up for another round If I happen to show, how horrible I've grown Please don't scrape me off the ground
And so we live another day, and try to make it fun I need it like a bullet needs a gun