I never said what I meant
Not once in my life
Just tossed words
At a wheel spinning by
It's okay, it's okay
I didn't mean to complain
I just felt I should try to explain
Oh my god, what have I done
Get up the guards to call it off
Wake up tomorrow and forget it all
This night is getting late
And the state I'm in
It's not gonna change
So find the one payphone still in commission
Drop your quarters in
Give me a call, I can come pick you up
Or go down to the wall where the names of the fallen
Are written in the stones
Cut ties with all you know
*Break*
With a fake southern drawl
You put on in the hall
I can't seem to make sense
Of that all
And my cells divide
They multiply and die
And it's all just a mess in my mind
So go find the one payphone still in commission
Drop your quarters in
Give me a call, I can come pick you up
Or go down by the wall where the names of the fallen
Are written in the stones
Cut ties with all you know
All our lives we're waiting for this one thing
Just standing on the sidelines to wake up?
It's just a little bit
Or maybe it's everything
Maybe it's everything