Oh, what a day
To go running out of sympathy
Watch them smile and walk away
Keep screaming this
Road becomes a precipice
It's too bad it went that way
Ah, brush it off, whatever
Like you should know no better
If you're bored and tired of this
Show it as you push your left foot forward
I'm sick of hearing that's just how it is
Sick of hearing that's just how it is
Oh, to be real
To be actual in a world you can feel
It keeps piling in
Like watching accidents you know you can't stop
It's too bad it went that way