I am sitting in the back with a jar of fire ants Picking my teeth with a razor blade I know you'll be back any day Waiting around, I found a couple of crazy sounds But then they up and walked away That's how I know it's finally safe to say That you are never ever coming back I know you're never ever coming back Punch drunk on black mold I broke a finger cause I'm getting too old And though it wasn't mine to begin with It looked enough like mine that I felt it It's too cool to be a school, it's too dark to be a park I'm not quite sure where I am but to be honest I don't give a damn Because I know now that you are never coming back I don't care about anything else 'cause you're never coming back I don't know what to do now that you're never coming back And I saw one little ray of light sneak under the door Like hope in a movie or an angel in a dusty book Oh page eleventeen, spirit me away from here I am sitting in the back with an empty jar, ah Cutting the ropes with the razor blade Sawing the bars with a thing I made Breaking the locks and iron braids Run in a straight line for days and days and days Cause I know you aren't coming back I can't believe it's true, are you really never coming back? I don't know what to do now that you are never ever coming back I don't care about anything else 'cause you're never ever coming back