Bodies buried deep, markers on the street Drama makes some pretty bad art Laying out the rest, I can't hear for shit Lost it all on tour [?] at least I used to think Now I don't have to fill another room I will write alone, get inside a zone And I'm doing well And fuck the freedom, girl I don't need 'em, girl Settle all of it [?] Into a quiet room They're not addressing you The boys raising hell Fight for a while then give up Feels good And I love the way just half us survived So I lie awake then I say Goodbye for now, I guess I don't need the rest Give it all away to NBT I was just a kid, under 26 I felt so wild Drink, just drive slow A bunch of heathen boys Triple [?] boys Withered away through the fight Just half us survived So I lie awake and I say goodbye I'll die young if you die young And it's not over soon enough It's not over soon enough I'm not young if you're not young And it's not over soon enough [?] good excuses It's not over soon enough Then so many joined the church or worse Then so many childless people are perfectly fine with being alive Just roll through the day, just happy to be here I'm not waking up I don't care enough I can take it if you break it down Do something with your hands You should start a band Stare off 'cause you might love the way Just half us survived So I lie awake and I say goodbye And I say goodbye And I say goodnight If you fight for a while then give up Little luck I'll die young if you die young And it's not over soon enough I'm not young if you're not young And it's not over soon enough