The Garden State,    And from the looks, all pitiful and gray.   As I awake to the garbage marked today,   I hope they take all of my old mistakes,   'Cause I can't seem to shake them on my own.      My eye it spins    When I look at the mirror and spit at   The man I see, with anchors for his eyes.   I build my castles up at the sky   So when it rains, they melt away with shame.       [Chorus]   Here I am,   Looking down at   The bottom of the glasses.   It's all my fault that,   I need a sign,   Like shooting stars,   To help connect the dots   And turn my cuts into scars.      All of my fears   Are getting checked by the medicine I take.   All other guys just gather rumors of decent.   There will be a riot in my heart still.   It wants to be beneath the open sky.         [Chorus]         My regrets are what keep me still alive.   I need to make up for all the lies.   My regrets are what keep me still alive.   I need to make up for all the lies.         [Chorus]         [Chorus]