Its monday morning
You miss yesterday
Tomorrows coming again
So fast its already today
Youll never get put down
Growing into your face
Moving to new york city
You got a line on getting paid
And you got two eyes that you always shade
Chaos and beauty
Trying to stay together on a razor blade
Always trying to prove youre being saved
When they ask you whats your church
You say I dance
When they say whatever happened to you
You say I never had a chance
Im an open book
Come in take a look at me
Im a boat that wont float
Out at sea
And when I try to compete for a seat
On a more expensive train
In the end you find out
The pains the same as when the train was plain
Youre never giving in
And youre sure you will win
As soon as you know how to begin
And with spite you scream
Im moving my scene
Away from all you backwards marching human beings
And that includes you
cause I know what you seem to see
And that includes you
cause I dont feel good about me
Good about me around you