It is time to realize
That not every dream comes true
During the lifetime of the dreamer
I don't have a craftsman in me

I went for it as an act of rebellion
Now I'm stuck partying by myself
Relationships are supposed to be
Two way streets you know

As you welcome the horrors of my existence
I welcome the horrors of yours deal
Who are you you must be dreaming
If this is the quest of your life

You belong in a drunken club
Fly away and stop bothering me
With all this ******* of yours
At least recreate my home town