107 - Less Than Jake
Unless you could see inside my head, you couldn't possibly understand I'm happier when things are falling apart at the seams and you'd never know just by looking at me and I'm strung out on the future and burnt out on the past sometimes I'd rather just burn this place right to the ground And y'know it just may be me but the parking lot with all those creeps keeps me convincing myself I'm completely sane with sleep over rated and my ideals outdated I know that I wouldn't have it any other way and I can't explain what this place races through my mind
Artist: Less Than Jake
Title: 107