Coma kid Tell me how you come to follow you around where ever you go Said I don't go, where I'm supposed go And I don't go, really anywhere you know Told me how hes driven by a curse, 'til he kicked out into reverse Said I don't go, where I'm supposed to go And I don't go, really anywhere you know I made up my mind, and I don't mind sayin so I went to meet you at central square When I couldn't find you there, I went walking around the city some more People watching with a cold blank stare And I saw your face, in everyone I swear Seems like I never get your kick quite right I was walking slow to a dirty dive I'm so sick and tired of trying to change your mind When it's so easy to disconnect mine High times High times High times, yea I feel fine High times High times High times, man I feel fine Don't pick me up I'm fine right where I am I don't go, where I'm supposed go Where I'm supposed to go