We could have it allJust another social cannibalSearching through the rotten youth for one more scrap left on the boneCut the chordI don't even need this anymoreSo fill me up and watch me overflowYou had to know that I was built to crumbleScatter me,Pick up all the pieces, all the memoriesSo I can still remember being seventeenPack me up and put me in a time machineSo I can remember when we were seventeenYou don't intimidate meCuz I don't give a damn what you've got to sayIn one ear and out the otherI'm deaf to the soundIn the end we all pretend that the world keeps spinning around meSipping on euphoria but choking on realityClose your eyes and picture all the times we got it right
and savor the reality