Broken Parachute

"One thousand feet in the atmosphere
You're there and losing light
Shrinking skin wishing death
On worthless liars and beauty queens
One million hours from the city
Where the lights won't burn our eyes
That's where the wild things are
That's where gold falls from the sky
So take this gun and load it slowly
Point it straight up at the sky
Mark the spot where you stand
Cause it will come back down at the end of July

And it's not fair
I know somewhere my life won't be like this
Pulling out the poison with a kiss on the bottle's lips
Sing la da da da la da da da la da da da la
Sing la da da da la da da da la da da da la

Ride fast from the cast
Holding the monsters underneath your bed
Hiding out for weeks on end
Jumping down on their bruised hands
Jumping down on the weak end
I forever win

Standing straight in the firefight reading liars their rights
Shooting at the dark and things you never see kiss the ring and punch your knees
Run until you can't breathe
They can't catch up without hearts
They don't believe in that sorta thing

And it's not fair
I know somewhere my life won't be like this
Pulling out the poison with a kiss on the bottle's lips
Sing la da da da la da da da la da da da la
Sing la da da da la da da da la da da da la

Ride fast from the cast
Holding the monsters underneath your bed
Hiding out for weeks on end
Jumping down on their bruised hands
Jumping down on the weak end
I forever win

And somewhere between here and there
There's billboards and silver spoons
And the phones won't stop ringing
My heads reaming'I am famous'
And then I won't care at all about anything just like you'
I'm just like you
I don't care at all about anything' "