Today feels like a million bucks,
put in a place that I just can’t touch.
Dreamin’ of a life that’s not my own,
when I woke up I was fully grown
and found I’d lost it all;
what it was I can’t recall.
Got my back to the wall, face in the wind
losin’ all hope and thinkin’ bout the end.
No one to blame but I still complain
don’t get my way ain’t that a shame;
and it kills each time that I see,
next guy’s got it better than me.
Sometimes I don’t care what it’s all about
fuck the race, I think I’m droppin’ out,
take some time to work it out.
Say goodbye and walk away,
just before I fade away.