Let's get the fuck out of here grab what we need leave and start over. Go so far away until I cant recognize any constellations "god what a mess on the ladder of success" in this world you're a fuck up just for trying. "Dreams unfulfilled - graduate unskilled" I'm too young to feel so fucking tired. So wake up. Wake the fuck up. You know there's so much that I can't escape. Like how long I can keep believing in: chasing rainbows and the dancing northern lights pretending there's something noble in this fight of empty concert halls and lonely choruses night after night after night after night. I kept hoping that if I kept moving on I'd find a place where people give a fuck about the same kind of shitty punk that I do. You know there's so much that I can't escape. Like how long I can keep believing in: the effectiveness of mobs the strength of firebombs the romance behind permanent revolution faced with what I need in this life to survive. Because I'm barely a man trying to understand how I want my life to be defined and I can promise you I'm going to do more than survive. I'm going to die - fucking right - but not tonight. And I won't be the type to blame the message or the time and I'm not going to migrate for the crowd. Because I know that I'll hate every fucking god damned place just as long as I'm there without you.