Gettin' deep I'm out of my depth at a public beach I never listened, I had to see for myself It's comin' in waves Shoots through my mind like a pinball strayed Friendly fire, point-blank Salt in my lungs Holdin' my breath Makin' peace with my inevitable death I guess I did alright, considering Tried to be a halfway decent friend Wound up a bad comedian An honest fool with more bad habits than you can count There we were Was anyone ever so young? Breakin' curfew with illegal fireworks Unpackin' God in the suburbs I'm swimmin' back ♪ See, you don't have to make it bad Just 'cause you know how ♪ Writin' the words To the worst love song you've ever heard Soundin' out the foreign characters An incantation like an anti-curse Or even a blessing