Coming down from a dream
Wake up call coming clean
Here's a life a poured out cup
The last page hey sober up
Sober up and get home
More or less underneath
House of card house of freaks
And the coins well they're all spent
On distractions and disappointments
And the words sleep on the page
Tin ear buds current rage
And the codes you lived by
They just taught you how to lie
To yourself and friends you see
Till they became your enemies