Claim Your Prize

All the low down summer, there was nothing there to lift you You couldn't see just how much pain there was to sift through And I stopped asking how bad the world is broken 'Cause no one's circumstances are ever really chosen I guess it's a comfort, living your delusion It makes me sad to see the kind of drugs you're using The fear and anger, waves and waves of grief I don't know how you missed it, your hero is a thief So, come on down and claim your prize It's nothing like they advertise No one makes it out alive Waking up again when I can't find a reason I told you the truth, and you told me it was treason I'm thinking back on all your pretty petals Before you felt there was this score you had to settle So, come on down and claim your prize It's nothing like they advertise No one makes it out alive I wasn't sleeping, the moon was high this morning When your certain kind of sorrow came and touched me without warning And the lies you tell yourself to try and feel okay Well, they all come at a price that somebody has to pay So, come on down and claim your prize It's nothing like they advertise No one makes it out alive No one makes it out alive