Sometimes I feel like I should quit and pull the trigger
Cause I'm stuck writing stories and they're all writing scripture
Holding candlelight vigils to honor the deceased
Their spirits love reminding me of all this missed potential
Why's perfection the standard
Only visions of grandeur
Technology's got the answers
And now I feel so simple minded
They only want what I can't give
Only neurotic and frantic
I guess I can't understand them
And now I feel so simple minded
They say come down from that tree
And we'll forgive for what you did
But there's still blood on the memories I have
Of when I was a kid
I feel as close to you as ever
There's no thoughts of broken trust
The only difference between me and you
Is I know when to jump
I don't know if I'm falling or stagnate
Space is all we have