Anger fills every vein
In your furious face
And I think that soon,
They'll burst
...
I lay out here, gaze at the stars
With paint and skates, and chocolate bars
The softness of the island sand
Unmatchable throughout this land
...
You ought to practice what you preach
Or it is no more than wasted words
Meaningless lessons
Which are deeper than the air you swallow
...
Everything is temporary
And to me, that’s kind of scary
It’s intense psychology
So don’t give me your theology
...
Rain falls slower than my tears
The night drags on
I lay awake
Breathing nothing but the tears I cry
...
The fire crackled
Then exploded
Flames circled
Close around me
...