Christians in minivans
Rock & roll and holding hands
The world keeps spinning
I'll draw it with my crayons
Teenage wallflowerdom
Sour stomach, early cum
The pointer finger
The middle and the thumb
I taught you how to smoke
Rock & roll was just a joke
The punchline was
The saddest thing you wrote
I think i lost the plot
Sabbath still what i forgot
The present has
Become an afterthought
I think i lost the plot
Adjacent to what i want
Attempt to be content
With what i got
Envious of everything i'm not
I think that i have lost my train of thought
I think i lost the plot
Adjacent to what i want