blink-182 - 6/8
You live in a world
I cannot believe
You create a world
I don't want to see
And your forest's a stand of
dead trees lost in the night
Did you ever think
you'd live down the past?
You just wanna tie
yourself to the mast
All your nightmares have come
to you at last,
at least in your mind
Learn to swim in rushing
rivers breaking
on the shore
Make your peace
with broken streets
Your face turned
towards the storm
This shitty guitar
needs some personality
This shitty song
needs some personality
Your hallow accusations
no one ever hears
Your wounded sense of pride,
a guilty souvenir
All your protests and vacant
excuses ring insincere
This song needs some
fucking personality
I just want to find
a car to overturn
I just want to light
a fire and watch it burn
Now we're past the point of
no return and no one is here
Learn to swim in
rushing rivers
breaking on the shore
Make your peace with
broken streets
Your face
turned towards the storm
This song needs
some fucking personality
Anybody Personality
Give me some fucking
personality
What happened to
personality
You are afraid,
uneducated on where
this would lead
Going on for far too long
We are sorry for the greed
Leave us in pieces and places
War torn and wronged
In between whispers and screams
You permeate my soul
Lost between nightmares and dreams
You decimate this home
Learn to swim in rushing
rivers breaking on the shore
Make your peace with
broken streets
Your face turned
towards the storm
How do I look
Disappointing
How about I disappoint
them more
I am a disappointment
How about
I disappoint them more