she was standing on an overpass looking like she was on trial she looks so strung out and beaten up you could tell that she's been walking American mile she was looking like a Polaroid but she was unable to smile because you were from a perfect world a world that just threw her away today today today yeah until you made her run away to a drug that made her want to get away to want to take a pill to make her numb a pill to make her dumb a pill to make her any thing at all but all the drugs in this world won't save her from herself well I can tell you what they say in space that our world is too great I can tell you that I'm not in space and that its at fault cuz this world is killing me yes it is killing me because it's too sentel it's like putting salt into an open wound that never will heal