I wrote some words the other day, and they all came out like the kids I f*cking hate
I came to burn any tried and true bridge you build in front of me. This is what I do, it's what i've always done
Maybe it's just me? Maybe you're f*cking right. These friendships don't mean anything
They never f*cking last, we never f*cking win
Twenty-five years, and i've never seen one make it through. F*ck your broken hearts, f*ck your broken razors
F*ck your same old tunes about the girl who was never there. Regret is for the ones I know, the ones who thought that I'd change someday
So when their close ties all become a noose, and their dreams all hit the f*cking dirt, I told them keep f*cking walking