Waking up like a geriatric’s dawn, bag o’ bones I’m an old party. Mid-twenty makes me so down trodden, gonna go out but why? My hands are shaking anticipating I've been waiting so long. I was young I was angry, now that’s all gone. Congratulations my expectations are elevated now that time has passed. When I changed it I made a promise who knew it would be so fast. This place is, is faded, I think I may have failed it. The pieces are broken now it's all smoke and bullshit. I won't waste my time this shitty place it can't erase. So I’ll just say goodbye cause I bled it dry. It irritates I can't escape I just don't know why.