Home of the Brave

I don't even feel it

But Lord how I need it

When I'm not with her

I'm not all myself

Sometimes have my breakfast right

Off of a mirror

And sometimes I have it

Right out of a bottle

Come on

I'm gonna rip it up

Tear it out

Gotta get it off of my soul

I don't even miss you

But that's 'cause I'm fucked up

And sure when it wears off

Then I will be hurting

And just 'cause the sun shines

When you're out of my time

And just 'cause I feel bad

And feel good to fly high

Come on

Come on

I'm gonna rip it up

Tear it out

Gotta get you off of my soul