Papercut

Cars of people giving up, coffee in my paper cup Fighting for that morning rush, I've had enough Highway like a parking lot, see some dude I cut him off Impulse I'm too tired to stop, he yells - I flip him off I don't know if we're coming or going If I let go would anyone notice? All my dreams are liquidating, sell 'em for the price we paid Always taller glass of water, fuck California Complicated killer, no one ever calls your bluff When I look back on my life it feels just like a papercut I don't know if we're coming or going If I let go would anyone notice? I think I wanna get drunk, think I wanna get stoned Think I'll say something dumb so I can hang up the phone Think I'll buy a new car, just to drive in a ditch Rack up my credit card, pay it off when I'm rich Yeah as soon as you turn twenty-five they write you off Societal violence and yeah it's terminal Can't look in the mirror again yeah it's making me sick They're all out of dreams but they're still selling it I don't know if we're coming or going If I let go would anyone notice Talking to me like you hate me, fucking up the bed we made Wish I didn't bite my tongue, wish I never fell in love You tell me to get a life, I say this one's bad enough Every time I see you smile it looks just like a papercut