Call the fire department I decided to go back And burn down my parents house To the ground It's so far out of town Waiting for the bus but it's cold so I laid back down And was late for school Worried I wasn't cool I wasn't cool I'm afraid of being alone and ending up old With no one here to talk to We're all slowly killing ourselves From all the shit we put in our mouths Paint a picture in my head Be sure the ink is permanent I'd rather wake up in your bed Than wake up wishing I was