Waiting for something to break Left my heart out to bake Nothing there in my gla** Wasn't air made to last Hopin' my past Hopin' my past Hopin' my past Hopin' my past All the way down to the lake (Found the lake was wet) How much more could I take (better yet) Walked back home to my place (tired of getting high) Guess I don't wanna die Hopin' my past Hopin' my past Hopin' my past Hopin' my past Waiting for something to break Left my heart out to bake Slipped my mind that I could use my brain I'll stay up all night, and crash on the plane Ship without a rudder's like a ship without a rudder's like a ship without a rudder