Ah, so picturesque   I present to you something good   As real as nothings new   Present only when the sky's not blue      No hitter, baby   swing and miss      lost again   oh losing away   to this concept called what?   i dont get it   because i choose not to   destined to be the only witness   to a half-lived life   i've got my set-up stance   waiting at the end   anytime now you can come over      switch it up   clear shit out   fill 'er up   ready to roll      mouth almighty   look at what youve done   too naive to apologize   its ok with the dont-know-what-they-can-be's   i wanna live my life like a documantary   a glimge of the vengence   the color of my eyes   i dare to take it