I got these stories
They were playin' through my mind
In which became a reality over time
For the better, for worse
Maybe I thought I knew
But sittin' down thinkin'
It was nothing more than
A cold dark room
And, I got these dreams
I can only see when I'm dyin'
In which I can appreciate
Those shooken breaths
Makin' me feel like
I'm the king of a mountain
Oh, ya taught me how to give it away
Like Cinderella runnin' down from her nightmare
On that big old screen
I said oh, ya taught me how to give it way
Sometimes I often wonder if it's just me, myself
And all of my dreams
Party pills and birthday cards
Ya know, I could never let em' fly by me
But sittin' down through this aftermath
It's like a cold blanket I wanna pull away
And I'm trippin' out these walls again
What the hell am I lookin' for?
When I'm runnin' high I tell myself
Simplicity's beautiful, so what the hell
Do I need ya for?
Oh, ya know ya taught me how to give it away
Like Cinderella runnin' down from her nightmare
On that big old screen
I say oh, ya taught me how to give it way
Sometimes I often wonder if it's just me, myself
And all my f*cked up dreams
And I was once like you
And now I can't
Blame ya for turnin' away
My source of entertainment's
Gone in the dust
And now I'm just back at
That place that I used to be
Oh, ya know ya taught me how to give it away
Like Cinderella runnin' down from her nightmare
On that big old screen
I say oh, ya taught me how to give it way
Sometimes I often wonder if it's just me, myself
And all of my dreams