NO REASONS

You can try 
But I don’t care to know
Feeling low all the time
Can’t get it off of my mind

You say Hi, but I’m not 
Bothered to respond
Feeling sick when I get high
Acting like it’s a crime

When i change 
Babe I change for the worse
And i’m changing all the time
I’m corona your lime

You love me 
For me but i’m not me
I’m never who i am
I’m sorry to lie

I don’t like being lonely
I just like being alone
I should call her up
But I lost my phone
I try to keep it down
But my cover is blown
I don’t like being lonely
I just like being alone

I’m getting better 
Cause I forget
Forget what you did
What you did that one night

I tried to not let it in
Cause it burns my lungs
It burns my lungs
If only I’d try

Might just think
About the things that i’ll do
The things that I'll do
If I’m ever not tired

I saw you flying clouds in my dreams
Only in my dreams
Am I your dream guy

I don’t like being lonely
I just like being alone
I should call her up
But I lost my phone
I try to keep it down
But my cover is blown
I don’t like being lonely
I just like being alone

BENADRYL

I took a shower in the dark
I kept my feet up on the walls
T.V. on in the trailer park
I'm sitting so I don’t fall

Benadryl dreams and a headache
It hurts that I’m seeing things
This whole last month was a big mistake
I’ve got to quit it with these filter kings

I’m feeling fucked up
I’m feeling lonely now
I’m feeling fucked up
I’m feeling lonely now

My hair's still wet and i’m freezing cold
The fan clears it out of here
Hope I’m not like this when I’m old
And the mirror's becoming clear

Rusty razor and a heavy head
Whatever takes my mind off it
Maybe I’ll be going to bed
Whatever you saw fit

I’m feeling fucked up
I’m feeling lonely now
I’m feeling fucked up 
I'm feeling lonely now

I’m feeling fucked up
I’m feeling lonely now
I’m feeling fucked up 
I’m feeling lonely now

I’m feeling fucked up
I’m feeling lonely now
I’m feeling fucked up 
I’m feeling lonely now

GOING THRU UR MAILBOX

I’m drowning
In the feeling
Of being with you

I know
It’s something
I should keep in my room

I wish you hated me
Like I hate myself
So I could get over the thought

Talking like a train
Stuck on the rails
Tired words going through your mail box.

2 AM/PM

Well it’s something or whatever 
In the A.M.
And I gotta buy some bud
Hanging with my friends
And I found a cigarette 
Lying on the floor
So I smoked it till it died
And then I smoked some more

And I drank so much
I can’t even see
But I’m still getting high
Off of shitty weed
And I broke my foot
Jumping off my roof
Why the fuck did I jump off my roof?

And my head is killing me
Cause you’re too fucking loud
So I went back to the bar
For another round
And I drank another 40
Fell down in my bed
And I think this shit's getting to my head

So I hit the road with a
Daniel's in my hand
Me and my board
We’re just heading to the sand
Gonna find some waves to ride real high
Before we do that we gotta get really high

Real high
Real high
Real high
Real high

High
Real high
Real high
Real high

THE TRUMAN SHOW (IN YOUR HEAD)

Don’t forget the voices 
Behind the screen 

The world is upside down
Everyone wants everything

Karma gets you
Gets me gets him

And your dreams are dead
You made them on a whim

It all gets in our head
It all gets in our head
It all gets in our head
It all gets in our head.

NEWPORT PORTLAND

Well I’m out of Newport’s 
But it’ll be okay
When i move to Portland 
I can smoke all day

I’ve got a broken heart
And a shitty brain
When I move to Portland
I’ll forget your name

Forest park
After dark

Well I lost my dog
I guess she ran away
Probably not to Portland
But I hope she waits

So I packed my bags
Ready to move away
When I go to Portland
Don’t know how long I’ll stay

Forest park
After dark

Got no job lined up
Got no house or keys
When I go to Portland
I can live on the streets

I will beg for money
And collect old receipts 
So when I go to Portland
I can sleep under sheets

Forest park
After dark

Forest park
After dark

LOSING
MY MIND

I can’t think
I lost my brain
I lost my mind
I lost the time

I can’t think 
I crashed this train
I cast my line
I asked you to try

I can’t see
What my eyes see
And I wanna know
Why you like me

I can’t hear
What my ears hear
Let’s make that clear
With another beer

I can’t think
Call it novacane
Running through my brain
Running through my veins

Leave the T.V. on
Just for the sound
Don’t have to come down
If we’re leaving town

I kept my keys
Inside my car
Because I hate my car
Yeah I hate my car

And my hands fell off
When I touched the ground
Because I got a pound
I left the lighter out

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