“I got wiring loose inside my headI got books that I never ever readI got secrets in my garden shedI got a scar where all my urges bledI got people underneath my bedI got a place where all my dreams are deadSwim with me into your blackest eyes”
“(...the non-conformist, how do you keep from getting scarred?)/i don’t! i got a scar here…and uh i got a scar on my knee…and uh a few scars on my soul.”
“I got my wish, I suppose. I left my scar.”
“If my soul got jacked, where is it?”
“I’ve got a life. I spend all my time dreaming of a new life.”
“You got me looking up Even when I'm falling down You got me crawling out of my skin You got me wondering why I am underneath this big old sky Stopping the loving getting in”