I won't cut my hair in hopes that all I ever was can grow alongside who I am today All I'll ever be is a gas station bouquet of roses A last minute thought and a waste of air I won't smile a lot, but I won't cry Sure as hell won't let anyone inside All I'll ever be is a gas station bouquet of roses A last minute thought and a waste of air I still don't sleep most nights Not because I'm scared, but because I'm not alive And I still don't sleep most nights Not because I'm scared, but because I'm not alive All I'll ever be is a gas station bouquet of roses A last minute thought and a waste of air