I die in all my dreams
so it seems I got a lot on my mind
I watch my friends do important thing
and I wish that I had the time
I bought a dictionary
so I could write down more words
But the words starting flowing off the pages
and I just starting getting lazy

I hide my fear in metaphor
Cause I wish I had more things to say
I try to be artistic by being ambiguousistic
But there not continuousistic thoughts in here!
I just wish I had a pretty girl who could
tell me everything I made was
nearly as perfect as it seems in my dreams
but it'll never be as it seems 'cause it's in my dreams!

I think it's funny, that we're laughing
My nose is running out of time
My mother is crying, 'cause we're in the park
My mother is crying, 'cause we're in the park

There's one thing I forgot to mention
I call it my mind
It helps me important things like calculating the time
I've spent wasting, I spent talking all about this same old shit
Well my mind is bottle and hey guess what?
I'm about to open it

My legs are starting to feel heavy
My nose is running out of time
My mother is crying, 'cause we're in the park
My mother is crying, 'cause we're in the park

Know me for I can never edie
Find me deep inside your mind
Cut me off
Rewind me
I'd like to see you try
I'd like to see you try
I'd like to see you try

Touch me with your shriveled hands
Taste me and tell me what you think
Hold me
Destroy me
I wonder if you can?
I wonder if you can?
I wonder if you can?

What is this place?
What is this place
The is no reason here
Am I to waste this lonely pace
On the unfortunate fate that I fear

Now off you go
Now off you go
To find the friend you've lost
I see the breast and eyes the same
Consult adults after they've crossed