stopped keeping score like you keep score
finally doesn't mean shit to me anymore
I crumple it up and throw it away
It's just a way to keep track of how well my hands are played
What I want I've always found a way to have
Got past ''no'' a long fucking time ago
The only thing that I can't buy more of is time
How could I believe that the hourglass would ever get this thin?
I never listened
I should have listened
But I will fill what is left of my days with the things that I love the most
And what I hate gets pushed to the side of my plate
And when I ride I hear those trumpets play
I'll burn this whole place down, roll right out of this fuckin town
Before I become the things that I despise.
I've never known a bliss like this