Well I, I've decided that I'm done With amusement parks and cigarettes Tennis courts, and bubble gum And I, I'm not a fan of compromise So I'm laying it to rest Its epitaph will read "regret" But I know that I'll half-a** an excuse For the next person I meet who asks me "What the hell is wrong with you?" Because I, I'm a dweller in the past My residence is permanent My actions are in consequence Of the things I've done But I can't move on I'm buried in what was But don't get a heavy heart You're not the first with a starring part In the scenes that I play over in my mind That I an*lyze and I try to change Cause the important ones rarely go my way So when I'm writing another song And I'm trying to make it work I'll think about how my favorite bands Have already wrote these chords But still I'll sing and still I'll write Cause I've come to the conclusion That with no guitar, I'll never win this fight So consider this the anti-epiphany Change will come, but I've known that all along And consider me an exercise in redundancy But my patience is wearing thin I've got to get out of this state that I'm in I think I'll help myself along So I, I've decided that I am done.