𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗.

Here I am, waiting for my next train

...cause I missed this one; Overheard that there'll be a delay

if that isn't how it's always done

Got no change for coffee

so I can't pay

There's no change at all

in my day-to-day

I'll be hanging around, waste another hour

This is what I get, born in a dead-end town

I would kick my earpods cause my song can't play

Guess that having signal's bad for your health anyway

Steubenville, do me in

Drive your metal so dull, through the thickest skin

I remember no time when it ain't this bad

If I stay in this hole, I might lose my head

Here I am, round the same old faces

... well that's not quite true; Really half don't stick around

cause there's nothing to do

Something stuck in my teeth well I can't tell

cause there's noone looking in this empty hell

Board my train at the twenty-minute mark

After two hours spent on depressing thoughts

If this ain't perfect, a metaphor for life

Guess it's just my luck, like all the other times

Way too stressed to sleep but I'm so tired

Of this endless streak where not a thing goes right

Just breathe in, one push from crashing out

Now my train has stopped, don't care what that's about

Steubenville, do me in

Drive your metal so dull, through the thickest skin

I remember no time when it ain't this bad

If I stay in this hole, just declare me for dead

Way too stuck to ever make a move

This'll drive me mad before I see it through

I'm composed, but tearing at the seams

THANK YOU LORD IF THIS is the American Dream