1,2,3,4!
1,2,3,4!

Drop what you're doing and worry about what you're doing while stressing
out about what you've done

Embarassment it reads your face
And things you love leave a bad taste
When waking up at 3

Yesterday was like a stone
Yesterday this felt like home
But not today

Mixed around and blended well
Purified so I can't tell
Which way is down
Way is down
Way is down

In my lifetime
Oooooh
No long years now
Oooooh

Turned on and on
Rip me apart
Let them right
Split at the heart [bad word] sense

Life isn't how I pictured it
How one grew up and handled it
When I was a child

And now it's starting to make sense
No more long years now

You said this is your nightmare
And no more long years now

In my lifetime
Oooooh
No long years now
Oooooh

I'd give my lifetime
Oooooh
No long years now
Oooooh