I always seem to go down where the wild things are
The weight I carry on my shoulder is definitely gonna scar
Always like a kid, eternal adolesence
I find the moment after rage never fails to leave me empty
Brainless chatter in my ears is endless, makes me mad
I always need someone beside me to help the mad subside

Someone to talk to or to fight with, whatever comes around
This sucks I don't believe in anything, wanna get up off
this ride