When I was out in San Marcos a year ago, today
They probably would've put me in a home
But I threw all my belongings
Into a garbage bag
And out into the worldness I did roam

My hopes lay shattered
Like a mirror on the floor
I see myself and I look really
Scattered
But I
Lived my broken dreams

The wildest summer
That I ever knew
I had a flat tire down memory lane
But I came back after 5 months and a half
And now I'm just trying to explain

And now I'm here
And here I stand
With a sweet angel holding my hand
I lived my broken dreams…