Stop before you get me started Maybe I'll just go I'm not exactly broken hearted, but I think you already know That there's more to the story than I'm givin up Maybe I should just grow up There's a picture of a girl somewhere that fits this empty frame And there's a song here somewhere with a happier refrain It came to me, think they call it an Epiphany, man that's a big word [Chorus] All I ever wanted was a little extra ordinary Somewhat documented and depicted in this book of memories That's as empty as a broken gla**, or gas tank in my car If you can here me now Come out come out, wherever you are I try hard not to remember, I wish I could forget Thoughts of you in syndication Just like the time I met Joan Jett At a Grammy party on a Saturday night after you and me had a big fight There's a picture of a boy somewhere that fits your empty frame I tried switching the station but the song remains the same It came to me, think they call it an Epiphany That line was lame [Chorus] Are you still at home? Or did you go to Rome? I swear I think I saw you on some Italian movie Showing on the plane, I couldn't read your name Subtitles don't work on credits, man that's a shame And it's a shame bout me and you No one to blame but, you All I ever wanted was a little extra ordinary somewhat documented, And depicted in this book of memories All I ever wanted was a little extra ordinary somewhat documented, And depicted in this book of memories If you can hear me now If you can hear him now If you can hear me now Come out come out wherever you are Wherever you are I think they call it an Epiphany