This is my 'Bailey Building and Loan'
This is my bloody lip, this is my drafty home
These are the dreams of a jaded young man
Who's wondering if life is better off without him
These are the plans for a future I'll hope for
These are the truths that I've tried to ignore
Here are the demons that I've tried to exorcize
They keep coming back, no surprise
This is not what I planned out
This is not what I was told I could have
What happened to my ending?
I need to stop myself from looking back
You could have anything or anyone
But nothing could be further from the truth
You could have anything you'd ever want
Who told that myth to you
This is the suitcase I'll never use
This is the rope that could pull down the moon
Now I'm just waiting on my Mary to show
Grab my hand and take me home
Cause I can't stop living this train wreck
I think too much and now I'm losing it
I can't stop feeling this heart break
Tell me now, are you over it?