Wreck ourselves for thrills until we're just coming to standstills
We show up late and leave early and still nobody gets the message
We swear off all their higher learning
And even on steady ground we get worn out on all of the safety sounds
We get so used to all of the used up time
We'll sit and talk for generations
And you can't learn a single thing if you think you know what every single thing means
When you talk it's a pure and solid mess
I guess we're just destined for constant aching
I think we should swear it all off when we come down at dawn
And we tap the clocks three times and if we prayed, now would be why
Because heads and necks can only take so much weight
You've seen me shaking from state to state
I think we should swear it all off when we come down at dawn