supposed to be (dadf#ad)

you can't do this to yourself anymore
and you want to walk out but you can't find the door
when the bars are let out
and the weed has been smoked
you're a joke


when you were young you were just like the sun
and the stars were your friends
and the moon was your love
but the grass in the ground grew up over your head
now you're dead


when you were a little baby boy
you played with your silly little toys
you were happy just to go outside
you were happy just to be alive


if you can learn to not drink all this beer
you can learn to live without your fear
you'll be happy just to go outside
you'll be happy just to not be high


to feel alive without anything
to feel right like you're supposed to be