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