Everyone's Got Something They're Running Out Of

Confess I have kept All that I create Confess I have killed All that I have kept Pull up your shirt Show some baby fat to the world You know the commercials will walk with you You're a flower Wake up bastard I could pretend dead if I want to I could fake it I could walk away if I got to I could make it I'm still losing My virginities This is how it feels To know Everyone's got something their running out of This is how it feels To know Everyone's got something their running out of I could pretend dead if I want to I could fake it I could walk away if I got to I could make it I could pretend dead if I want to I could fake it But you're fast asleep I'm a failure Come down faster I'm still losing My virginities