Dance Gavin Dance - Feels Bad Man

Whoa, you're alive
Do you ever really stop and wonder why?
Is your soul is fortified?
By the tiny twinkling light inside your eyes?
Whoa, another night
Should you live with your regrets or just get high?

Feels bad man
The up and down of the emotion
Broke my loading hands
Replaced my legs with sleepy pants
They make me smoke 50 grams
I don't pander
Mandible clamper
Setting a standard
You can't touch my precious glow
I don't care about answers, no

Tell yourself a story
Life is pretty boring
See you in the morning
Let your worries drown
Like chlorine
Keep the liquor pouring
Flap until you're soaring
Let your heroes down

I think I've seen enough
But I hoped this trip would come and save me
My life ain't bad enough
So, I scratch this itch incinerate me

Heart pours the core of my flex
The lord in my step
The organ it plays through

Time blows the horn in my chest
I'm boarding my jet
The plane that I came to

Brain brimming through a sea of bats
They're nipping chords and spinning webs of rhythm, as they flap
Are you decalcified but stupid high?
Still sad after sex?
Did you realize that all this time
Your crown was just a hat?

Whoa, soul divine
Is there anything out there to dull your shine?
Bump bump bump bump boom
10 hundred times
Til one day you wake up and you feel alright
Bump bump bump bump boom
10 thousand times
Til one day you wake up and you're out of time