When the lonely world comes down
And the day looks bleak
And the what-am-I syndrome clouds over me
The helpless realization
Can I pa** this time
The excited moment's gone
The trailblazing at an end
Reality of nowhere smashing in my face
What did I think was good
The blind spot dropped away
It's the same nothing it was
The end of the ride is here
Guess I'll go get drunk again
What else is new
If you can feel your joy
That's just the way you are
Hope you never come over here
We'd just both be disappointed
I don't need no more of that
Got my own dead life here