Deer Tick - Born at Zero lyrics

You're coming back, I don't know why I feel so bad Oh, A picture always hurts more than words You're born at zero, and dead at 23 Aint'it f*cking cold and the dirt comes free You make it clear, it takes me as insincere A picture I can't live without seeing Whoa, you made your point, I never robbed you of a choice And I can hear a longing in your voice I'm sorry miss, to see your face I wanna hold you close, but I push you away I wanna feel your skin upon my skin But I'm not feeling great, about letting you in Close your eyes, it's just about time to speak Our dreams only come true in better dreams I dream of me in the middle of a rugged street Oh, praying to God that one day I'll be clean Whoa, look at the clock, I wish it was a time machine Cuz I could have been anything I'm sorry miss *to see your face* I wanna hold you close, but I push you away I wanna feel your skin upon my skin But I'm not feeling great, about letting you in Born at zero and dead at 23 And the f*cking cold and the dirt come free.