Garden State - Senses Fail

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 anchors 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 glasses

It"s all my fault that

I need a sign, like shooting stars

To help connect the dots

And turn my cuts into scars

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 glasses

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 the lies

My regrets are what keep me still alive,

I need to make up for the lies

Here I am Looking down at the bottom of the glasses

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 glasses

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 the lies