Well somewhere along the line, you mighta lost your mind
By the time they got a hold, they said you're way too old
Well we used to fuck the truth, right under this very roof
Somethings damn sure missing kids, and I think it might be you
Well shiny silver linings, tucked in our white trash dreams
Living in sterile TV's far away from the screams
Erasing all your dots, methodical tic-tac - toe
Erasing all the fire with your student loans in tow
Well I guess chasing rainbows, never really was your thing
With two-fisted determination, caught you jumping in their ring
Well I'm still me
Where might you reside baby
Don't tell me that Johnny
Johnny, Johnny jumping high
