Coma kid

Tell me how you come to follow you around where ever you go

Said I don't go, where I'm supposed go

And I don't go, really anywhere you know

Told me how hes driven by a curse, 'til he kicked out into reverse

Said I don't go, where I'm supposed to go

And I don't go, really anywhere you know

I made up my mind, and I don't mind sayin so

I went to meet you at central square

When I couldn't find you there,

I went walking around the city some more

People watching with a cold blank stare

And I saw your face, in everyone I swear

Seems like I never get your kick quite right

I was walking slow to a dirty dive

I'm so sick and tired of trying to change your mind

When it's so easy to disconnect mine

High times

High times

High times, yea I feel fine

High times

High times

High times, man I feel fine

Don't pick me up I'm fine right where I am

I don't go, where I'm supposed go

Where I'm supposed to go