Garden State

The garden state has never looked so pitiful and gray As I awake to the garbage left today I hope they take all of my old mistakes 'Cause I can't seem to shake them on my own My eye it spins when I look at the mirror Glancing at the man I see, with daggers for his eyes I build my castles up in the skies So when it rains, they melt away with shame Here I am looking down at the bottom of the gla*ses It's all my fault that I need a sign like shooting stars To help connect the dots and turn my cuts into scars Oh, all of my fears are getting checked by the medicine I take All other guys just gather rumors of decent There will be a riot in my heart soon It wants to be beneath the open sky Here I am looking down at the bottom of the gla*ses It's all my fault that I need a sign like shooting stars To help connect the dots and turn my cuts into scars My regrets are what keep me still alive I need to make up for all the lies My regrets are what keep me still alive I need to make up for all the lies Here I am looking down at the bottom of the gla*ses It's all my fault that I need a sign like shooting stars To help connect the dots and turn my cuts into scars Here I am looking down at the bottom of the gla*ses It's all my fault that I need a sign like shooting stars To help connect the dots and turn my cuts into scars My regrets are what keep me still alive I need to make up for all the lies