American Pie Reruns - GRAACE

I drove to the arcade, with money and time to waste

I’m letting myself let go, reminding myself to play

Sometimes you just need a break from reality

I’m tired of debating, my mortality

I’ve been through it all, scars around my lungs

Strange when I exhale… am I having fun?

Is this who I used to be, with my mind protecting me

All the things I left behind, with my selective memory

It’s like going on vacation, guess I haven’t found my place yet

Stepping outside of my mind and into self preservation

There’s always this moment, those video store trips

American pie re-runs make me numb, I don’t want to come undone

Till I am not someone

I’ve been through it all, scars around my lungs

Strange when I exhale… am I having fun?

Is this who I used to be, with my mind protecting me

All the things I left behind, with my selective memory

It’s like going on vacation, guess I haven’t found my place yet

Stepping outside of my mind and into self preservation

Time out, no I don’t want to face it

Fly south, only so I’ll escape it

Dive, down, high on a roller coaster

Sights, sounds, letting it wash all over me

Is this who I used to be, with my mind protecting me

All the things I left behind, with my selective memory

It’s like going on vacation, guess I haven’t found my place yet

Stepping outside of my mind and into self preservation