Into It. Over It. - D(an) I.Y. lyrics

This seems to have become a trend. When did the day begin? And how come a single soul hasn't told me? It appears to have become a trend, wasting my weekends on the couch, while mountains move around me. But I digress, in weight of feigning interest, to do what's best: Grab my coat and leave the house. How long have you lived around the corner? A state of shock on your front lawn, but anxious enough to ask you: "Well, how long have you lived around the corner?" Thank goodness that I've made it out alive. This seems to have become a trend, with more casing than courtesy, and song titles scribbled poorly on some posterboard. It appears to have become a trend. A trailer sits in the driveway, while the brother (years younger) knows better. Thank goodness that we've made it out alive. I've been bored to d**h enough time today. I've been bored to d**h enough times to know that we are what we are. What we are is all the same. Not tired or uninspired; We could never live that way. Thank goodness that we've made it out alive