So now I'm holding in my sides   And my bags are over spilling   This leads me to think   My guts have started to boil   And my stomach keeps on spinning   Thank you, my friends      The next stop is not echo park   So I shut my eyes, I'll pretend instead   You don't have to tell me this is wrong   I know but I can't erase two years of my life   Even in my dreams if you turn up I'm unhappy      I take a step and carve all the horns   The wings are trapped in the door   I sure feel the spit   And everyone is staring, it's all so overwhelming   If they didn't look would I still complain?   Of course I would      A disquieting preoccupation   The keys to a nightmare which I taped   And made sure I watched daily   This required a careful touch and a swinging chain   Put the salty water in my broken wounds      Tell her I give up, he's won   I have lost all my humanity   Tell her I give up   I give this planet another ten years at least      Sarah, my sweet, Sarah, my treat   Tell her, tell her, tell her, tell her   Tell her, tell her