Well I was out in the yard one day   staring at the sun he's staring right   back at me now sometimes I think    we are the same      He's just a billion miles away staring at   some mystery light   thinking "What if all they told you   what if 'what if' was a lie?"      and all the things you think you need   don't even get you by      Well you know      Getting laid's just not as fun   as it appears to be   when they just great you with their   open legs and hostile company      You don't know what it is   to be alone when someone's in the bed   spitting out those cheesy lines like    "You're so good" with random moans      that trickle down so off beat    from the body, now I'm getting mad         Well I could see how I come off as    an ass sometimes you know   It's just this fucking medication   that makes my days so slow      and It's the truth of the lies    that bite you down    when you fill up      on demanding schemes no one can feel   so no one even tries    to pick you up when you're feeling down   and you're bleeding from your eyes            Well I was out in the yard one day   staring at the sun he's staring right   back at me now sometimes I think    we are the same      He's just a billion miles away staring at   some mystery light   thinking "What if all they told you   what if 'what if' was a lie?"      and all the things you think you need   dont even get you by      Well you know      Getting laid's just not as fun   as it appears to be   when they just great you with their   open legs and hostile company      You don't know what it is   to be alone when someone's in the bed   spitting out those cheesy lines like    "You're so good" with random moans      that trickle down so off beat    from the body, now I'm getting mad         Getting mad