what the...

i've got a lot to think about, being stuck in the basement of my house, and i can't seem to find a way out, but baby i've been thinking 'bout the local crowd, they're cooking up shit about the way, how hate when i love, and how i'm wrong to say, that god what i hate most today, is the way you're letting go, you're holding your own ground, by listening to this town, when all this town has done is lie, you're closer but colder, and we're getting older, well all i can stay is young. you're restless and wreckless, but i'll just forget it, so that you can say that you've won, la da da da da da da da da da la da da, la da da da da da da da da da la da da, i've got a lot to ask of you, cuz the girl you've been is not what i'm used to, and all that you have put me through just, sucks. a lot, the only truth you see, doesn't include me, and if it sets your heart at ease, it's that i"m letting go, you're holding your own ground, by listening to this town, when all this town has done is lie. you're closer but colder, and we're getting older, well all i can stay is young, you're restless and wreckless, but i'll just forget it, so that you can say that you've won, and all i ever do, is miss you and wish you would take another look through, everything you've checked out, past "homewreckin' homewreckers runnin' their mouths", and all i ever do, is miss you and wish you would take another look through, everything you checked out, la da da da da da da da da da da la da da, la da da da da da da da da da da la da da