the sun can kill life
but it's the source of life too
don't mess with the sun

please just lie to me...
i need to feel loved by you
fuck reality

one man sits alone
while another has it all
both in the same world

bedroom's such a mess
this is really unlike me
... no motivation...

anarchy riots
a couch burning in the street
kids losing parents

stuck at a party
dying to get a pizza...
ha, life can be fun

i need someone close
all my thoughts fester inside
they need to air out

the rush compels him...
dodging bullets he escapes
run, jailbird, run fast