Looking back on the past four years and wondering
Why is everyone becoming increasingly distant and detached
And burning out like a box of matches?
Am I crazy or are things clearly not the same?
Life s**s, life s**s, life s**s, life s**s
Listening to the songs we always used to drive to
And now it's so hard to try to forget about it
And somehow just give them all a new sense of meaning
But all the a**ociated feelings are etched into my head
You said that you've just got a lot going on
But I know that there's more to it
And you can't even look me in the eye
Life s**s, life s**s, life s**s, life s**s
Life s**s, life s**s, life s**s, life s**s