Sunlight comin' through the haze
I've tucked in the blinds to let it inside
The bed is all made so music still plays


TV, yeah it's always on
A flicker of the screen, I'm moving out, your screams

Are basking in the %#@! flowing out of it

I'm stoned in the mall again

Terminally bored, shuffling 'round the stores
You're shuffling me, it's getting so rash, it's bent


Xbox is a god to me
A finger on the switch, my mother is a (*##$
My father gave up ever tryin' to talk to me


Don't try gauging me
The vaguest of shrugs, the perscription drugs

You'll never find the person inside

My face is mothered on

Curiosity is good enough for me
I'm tuning out his eyes if those are on the rise


How can I be sure I'm here?
The pills that I've been taking confuse me
I need to know that someone sees that

There's nothing left, to simply end up here

I'm through with !@$^ography

The acting is lame, the action is tame
Explicitly dull, or rather a lull


Your mouth should be boarded up
Talking all day with nothing to say
Your shallow proclamations, all this information


My friend says he wants to die
He's in a band, they sound like all jam

Their clothes are all black, the music is crap

In school I don't concentrate

And sex is kinda fun, but just another one
Of all the antique ways of using up the day


How can I be sure I'm here?
The pills that I've been taking confuse me
I need to know that someone sees that

There's nothing left, to simply end up here

(I call disorder getting me boreder)


Don't try to be like you don't mind
The feel of sun

Steal the gun
To kill time


Some way, no way, don't care
Catch the breeze
Still the leaves

It's nowhere