Good Riddance - Yesterday's Headlines Lyrics
Running short on imaginationStill we waste it all on wordsSpoken without the benefit of our mindsThe candle burns, the edges framedOur best intentions waste awayAnd everybody loves the things we've done and on, and on, and onLife appears weightlessFor everyone but meThis world grows heavier everydayDeteriorationGrowin' old before my timeNobody cares, never mindWe all prey on a vain condition and the hoplessness of it allThese days there's nothing we can trustThe dreams we made, we've seen them fadeTrampled by our sad paradeYet we're so pleased with what we've done, and on, and on, and I'm doneLife appears weightlessFor everyone but meThis world grows heavier everydayDeteriorationGrowin' old before my timeNobody caresThe mind breaks down when it diesOur machine's doubled in sizeTo orchestrate the grand collapseI see us all trapped in its pathThere was a time we were unboundAs if we'd never hit the groundBut just like rain we can't keep from fallin'