I lost it all
They knew i would
Nothing ever last does it
Nothing ever last does it
I knew the tag
I said i would
Take another shot for my cliche
Thought i could bank on the feng shui
On all fours to pray
The choir sang
"Way to be so f*cking optimistic about it
What did you expect
Everything you do is drastic
You're way too optimistic bout it
There's nothing left go wait in traffic"
We came to terms with dying
Then she did i'm still cut up
They think we're in a cult now
Maybe we're not invited
I still think we should try it
Even though angels like me
Oh oh oh
Yeh i might drown
But i'm not gonna waste another day
"Way to be so f*cking optimistic about it
What did you expect
Everything you do is drastic
You're way too optimistic bout it"