Final Days - Sebadoh

If he’d left home much younger

Be much colder

And angrier today

See you digging in your heels now and battling

Just remember

Its all made up not a waste of time

Nothing to undermine

Constant compromise

Making everything so complex

Absence of reason

Intrigued by mystery

Ignored by history

Time to put it down

No I’m not the one who broke it

Can’t fix it

Friction wears away

Get your head shrunk, brush your teeth again

You cannot take it back

Once it’s been spoken

Know that you’ve beaten yourself senseless

How do you feel now?

Maybe delusions -are- the grandeur

As wide awake as a coiled snake

These are the final days of…