My education's wearing off My generation's getting soft Brain sick and so bored That's what you're built for The fever might put you in a trance But the pills'll make you dance



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My education's wearing off My generation's getting soft Brain sick and so bored That's what you're built for The fever might put you in a trance But the pills'll make you dance
It's just the two of us and no one else When I see you, I see myself You make me better, make me worse Sometimes it cuts, sometimes it hurts We're not sick, but we're not well We're just toxic twins on a carousel
Keep looking out, not looking down You won't find the answers in the ground Where will we be twelve months from now?
'Cause they just want to light it on fire And they just want to let it all burn And they just want to light it on fire And they just want to let it all burn Set fire to the family tree And set fire to the family tree
If I could hitch a ride on a time machine I would bring you right back here with me And I wouldn't have to watch you disappear Even though I said all the things that mattered most While I held on tight to the end of the rope I could keep you close, but I couldn't keep you here A lot can happen in a year
So welcome to the party Won't you please come inside? Where habits have teeth and the words carry knives You enter at your own risk, so don't be surprised Welcome to the dark side
Wake up Pull yourself together Speak up 'Cause no one heard your name Erupt It's better late than never And if I take forever To put you back together
All the perfect moments are wrong All the precious pieces are gone Everything that mattered is just A city of dust Covering both of us