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I woke up in New York CityFrom the steep behind the wheelCaught a train to PoughkeepsieAnd time stood stillShe wrote me a letter from San DiegoTo qualify her luckThese flights connect through ArizonaBut I think I’ll stay stuckHere I am I woke up in a carI traced away the fogSo I could see the Mississippi

A long dayIf ever these questoins were yoursWhat would you say?I don’t knowBut I’m writing the answers on Cheaper paper napkinsAnd now he’s turning offNow she’s shutting down And these flightsThey climb through my veinslike it’s mercury risingAnd these nightsI seem to remember a home that was betterAnd now he’s turning offAnd now she’s shutting

Standing on the edge of morningScent of sex and New Found GloryPlaying as she’s pulling back her hairShe drives away she’s feeling worthlessUsed again but nothing’s differentShe’d stay the night but she knows he doesn’t care Home by three to deafening quietThe porch lights off guess they forgot itShe’d cry herself to sleep but she

I have a storyA bitter AnthemFor everyone to hearAbout this kid who just don’t like meAnd that’s a solid factThey say he’s hunting meAnd as you see I’m all swelled up with fear‘Cuz I can’t get him off my back If you see JordanHe makes me sickHigh school’s overAnd you still won’t quit You tried

Maybe when the room is emptyMaybe when the bottles fullMaybe when the door gets broke downLove can break in Maybe when I’m done with thinkingMaybe you can think me wholeMaybe when I’m done with endingsThis can begin… If you could be my punk rock princessI could be your garage band kingYou could tell me why