And it's always the same old story

Repeated a thousand times

And everything we say

is written in sand with confused lines


And I sing a song about this battle

And later cringe to hear

that nothin' is forever 

'cause life is really a dope


It's no coincidence

A murder might actually be the best way out


A voice on the phone

Says that my life is a cliche'

Huge flocks of birds

Passed overhead while we wait...


...to I sing a song about this battle

And later cringe to hear

that nothin' is forever 

'cause life is really a dope


It's no coincidence

A murder might actually be the best way out