I can't wait to go home. I'd bet I'd even walk
We spent the year in art school and all we did was talk
Taught me how to see-saw taught me how to feel flawed
(turn that sh** off)
You wanted to burn but you never came close
You wanted to feel but your memory's toast
You want to hide but what everyone knows is how the story will turn out
Everyone burns out
You had all the ambition but you didn't go to art school for the competition
They want to be known by everyone and shown by everyone and blown by everyone. When all you want to know is what everyone knows
You only want to go where everyone goes and now you want to go home
You wanted to burn but you never came close
You wanted to feel but your memory's toast
You want to hide but what everyone knows is how the story
Will turn out. Everyone burns out