| It feels like I’m water |
| What do you mean son? |
| It feels like I’m crying flesh |
| It looks like tears have dropped on Messiah |
| And all of the flood can fit into your screen |
| It must be the soil I was using |
| To stop ghosts from feeding my brain, |
| Lost in the woods where my generation grows |
| And where they write |
| That every kid owns every house |
| Well it’s gonna be different now that I’m gone |
| And the tilted bodyguards took your wife and your dog |
| Life is better now when you |
| Own every tree, own every yard |
| Well it’s gonna be different now that I’m gone |
| To shot some aliens for kingdom and glory |
| For welfare and for life itself |
| Take me away son; wash all the yearsў‚¬"ў son |
| Away with the tears of my youth |
| Today I’m sober, today I’m clean |
| Today I feel like I’m stuck in between |
| It must be the soil you where using |
| To stop ghosts from feeding my brain, |
| Lost in the woods where my generation grows |
| And where they write |
| That every kid owns every house |
| Well it’s gonna be different now that I’m gone |
| And the tilted bodyguards took your wife and your dog |
| Life is better now when you |
| Own every tree, own every yard |
| Well it’s gonna be different now that I’m gone |
| To shot some aliens for kingdom and glory |
| For welfare and for life itself |
| Birthdays are your days |
| The first days of your days |
| We’re gonna be having some fun |
| That every kid owns every house |
| Well it’s gonna be different now that I’m gone |
| And the tilted bodyguards took your wife and your dog |
| Life is better now when you |
| Own every tree, own every yard |
| Well it’s gonna be different now that I’m gone |
| To shot some aliens for kingdom and glory |
| For welfare and for life itself (2x) |