Distance is up, static is down.
And all the east coast, has burned out.
Save for me, save for you.

Thereââ?¬â?¢s nothing here to $#&@ing do.

Sleep in %#@!, and stinking too, freezing point, free to choose.

Woke up dead, in my bed, too much %#@! in my head
No I could never, think of you again.




No, no, no, no I could never, think of you again.


Guitar.


There was a sign, itââ?¬â?¢s all mine.
And thereââ?¬â?¢s some reason I might find.
Got some plans, follow through.

Find something that I could do.

Itââ?¬â?¢s always the east coast, always the $$#hole.

Doing the wrong thing at the right time.
Hanging half drunk, everytime,
Anytime, all the time.


No I could never, think of you again.
No, no, no, no I could never, think of you again

No, no, no I could never, think of you again.
No, no, no, no I could never, think of you again.