Lyrics
Left reality 2002
Thought that everyone was hating you
It's only now that you see it clear
You had a lot to fear
Can't stop thinking bout your mom and dad
They were distant shapes you never had
What a difference that new blood could make
It was your first mistake
Flying on the ground
A perfect simple fuck we're talking about
Never made a sound
Why are we the last to save
And the first to blame
Paper ghosts roaming the alley way
Getting high behind the Circle K
Psychic daydream makes your eyelids burn
Anarchy you'll never learn
You say you like your new psychiatrist
You take a baby step towards the abyss
The Pima County social worker's kid
The one you'll never miss
Flying on the ground
A perfect simple fuck we're talking about
Never made a sound
Why are we the last to save
And the first to blame