They say the good die young but I'm still here
So I guess I'm a P.O.S. I fear
Glass half full, but can't see clear
Your words like a bullet in and out one ear
Woke up, Worn down
Torn up, somehow
No luck
Better go break my leg
No luck
Better go break my leg
Woke up, Worn down
Torn up, somehow
No luck
Better go break my leg
No luck
Better go break my leg
I hate being an optimist
Love to taste but I lost my sense
Play charades when I'm talkative
Guess I got a knack for being dramatic
Looking at my back you're O.J. and take a stab at it
Is this the time that we say goodbye? Luckily I've had some practice
But I want, I need
You to get under my skin I.V.
I punch, I bleed
Uppercut love what you give to me
It's ok, it's alright, I won't be, and that's fine
It's ok, it's alright, I won't be, and that's fine
Woke up, Worn down
Torn up, somehow
No luck
Better go break my leg
No luck
Better go break my leg
Woke up, Worn down
Torn up, somehow
No luck
Better go break my leg
No luck
Better go break my leg
Same old story different author
Wish you told me it would be this awkward
Silence, quiet now
Let's get f*cked up and settle down
It's ok, it's alright, I won't be, and that's fine
It's ok, it's alright, I won't be, and that's fine
Woke up, Worn down
Torn up, somehow
No luck
Better go break my leg
No luck
Better go break my leg
Woke up, Worn down
Torn up, somehow
No luck
Better go break my leg
No luck
Better go break my leg
Better go break my leg
Break my leg