My depression has become funny:
Smoking indoors, ashing on the floor
I will never cry again my eyes are glossed over
Losing my mind, losing your mind, losing our mind

I knew a Rage that wanted Peace
I knew a Peace that wanted Rage
And in between both I saw
It's all the same

My depression has become funny:
Ready to die at the grocery store
I am not the character I am portraying
What is my line? What is your line? What is our line?

I knew a Rage that wanted Peace
I knew a Peace that wanted Rage
And in between both I saw
It's all the same

My depression has become funny:
Falling in love at the end of the world
AMERICA is fucked, so what?
We all are born losers
Doing my time, doing your time, doing our time
I knew a Rage that wanted Peace
I knew a Peace that wanted Rage
And in between both I saw
It's all the same